Ymca Poems - Poems about Ymca

I want to write tonight But my muse has taken flight Can’t blame her you see My life is quite boring The highlight of my day Happens after I pray Go to the YMCA exercise Then watch the news prime time I listened to favorite songs Off key I sing along Tune in to Poetry Soup For inspiration despite my mood Today there was no...

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There are a few people who motivate me When I walk in the gym to workout I see Balances of challenges a sea of humanity Some with limbs that don’t move normally The woman in wheel chair with a green smile She’s moving and meeting her own goals now The man using his walker has courage so loud That inspires the...

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Walking in the local YMCA Onyx sneakers ready to slay Reality red I’ll workout today Kinda teal tired still I will stay On the bike and lifting weights Unisex rooms everyone is great Thigh muscles cry get in shape ...

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If you know your history you know that the black achiever is one, Step down from the NAACP for youth student in high school, My mom said now a days they are doing remarkable things, At the time I was there we did not have a local president for our club, In 2007 the regional summon for North...

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Mounted on one wall a board wrapped in brown paper. A signal of impermanence for children. Painted were a rainbow and a hundred tiny hands in the colors of poster paint all spread palm up, receptive, uninformed. As I heard the echos of soprano voices I felt the fantasy of tiny fingers brushing my sophisticated face. Smiling...

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