Treadmills Poems - Poems about Treadmills

...(a story in Senryus) I can’t figure out why everything doesn’t happen like I want. I brush my teeth and floss regularly, I wash my roommates dishes, I am generous, I don’t run ......

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...Most of my classes suck (by that I mean they’re difficult). English is ok - especially the writing. I’d never want to major in English Literature though. It’s one of the hardest majors at Yale. It ma......

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...I used to like barbells, enjoyed pumping iron, my Nautilus* gym was one happy environ. Those posters of 6-packs and marbled biceps inspired me to start counting carbs, pounds, and reps. M......

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...Candy placed her towel on one of the many shelves that separated the weight-lifting area of the gym from that of the stationary bikes and treadmills. Tossed casually next to the towel were two keys –......

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...Cardio-Rehab is an exceptionally good thing to do I keep up with machines better than walking with you With the newfangled treadmills I can see the world While I am getting nowhere fas......

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...It's the resolution graveyard for those good intentions, cursed, opening hours from New year's day to February first. Here's a pile of treadmills, dumbbells stacked up near the gate, abandoned ......

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...There is only love when we leave the other behind – our world of others: Commitments deemed by self so paramount, we become perpetually addicted to treadmills; inducted wrong-tracks adh......

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... Some days, it's best to keep still! One needs to get some rest. And abuse of your time might make you quite ill. Get off-line, enjoy your time on earth, It is, after all, the very ......

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...Living at maximum RPM, the world outside surrounds me Setting traps and digging holes to slow my motion down I bob and weave, increasing speed, the pitfalls deep and mighty Hunted for the thr......

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...Anyone up at three in the morning, While most humans in our world are at rest? Poets on their penned treadmills run, Creating beauty, having scintillating  aromatic coffees and teas, the best. ......

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...There is an hour which interferes with work - "our hour". We use it, or are used by it, to bound round supermarket chains or sandwich bars. See? We're bound by bars and chains. Worker......

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...Commingled human sweat permeates the atmosphere. Grunts and clanging iron greet the ear. Leotard clad women, without body fat, spring. Pumped up upper bodies of tattooed men expand. The smoothi......

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...What it is.. What was Meant to Be said Came all To fast From strangers Pass Where did You go Where it Went Let's chase Obscene scenes We must flee Oh to hell With them and Thei......

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...walking in I see I'm not the only one thinking, 1,2,3,4, every rep every set the body pumping, rock in the speakers so no one starts screaming, from the treadmills to the du......

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...she came to me in tears penetrated by molesting looks and stairs her breath misted the mirror she obsessed over weight was always felt upon her heavy hardened brow she stretched her ......

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