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Poem Details | by James Fraser
Categories: adventure, sports

In Effortless Glide - Air Balloons

In effortless glide Amidst the invisible thermals Air balloons do soar

Poem Details | by Charlie Knowlton
Categories: games, sports,

Haiku Qualifying

haiku olympics
                          i bench press
                          my pencil


Poem Details | by Cindi Rockwell
Categories: autumn, devotion, football, hope, september, sports,

Football

Eagles on the field!
I cling to hope of Bowl Ring . . .
There's always next year.

Poem Details | by Ken Duddle
Categories: hope, passion, sports,

Lcfc

Football season done. Optimistic Leicester fans. Promotion next year.

Poem Details | by Rocky Swartzfager
Categories: sports,

Taekwondo

Kicks that carry force Carried out beautifully Majestic style


Poem Details | by Janette Fisher
Categories: sports

Boat Race

Rippled muscles strike
Oars through ‘Old Father Thames’;
Winning line in sight.

Poem Details | by Rocky Swartzfager
Categories: sports,

Muay Thai

Effective and tough Made to get the job done fast Beautiful and sweet

Poem Details | by Andrea Rose
Categories: addiction, beach, mother, nature, ocean, sports, summer, vacation, water,

Surf Therapy

Mother Ocean please
Send me waves of such beauty
I need Therapy


Dedicated to my Dad on Father's Day 2013
The man who introduced me to the ocean and educated me about it and gave me reason to love appreciate and respect it.

Poem Details | by Joseph Soper
Categories: golf, sports,

Stress Relief

dimpled orb takes flight green blur slides below, blue above welcome distraction

Poem Details | by Ned Flanders
Categories: sports

Sports Ssshhhh

Managers and coaches 
think quiet
money talks

Poem Details | by Wm Paul
Categories: sports,

6-24-14

Inland from the sea,
Five miles at least I would say,
A bay foghorn sounds.

Poem Details | by J. Patrick Lewis
Categories: sports,

Zen Football

UNSUPPORTED CODE 

 UNSUPPORTED CODE

Poem Details | by Mark Morris
Categories: america, black african american, confusion, culture, football, growing up, mom,

Sit

Barbershop sports brag
Our basic boast is boxing
Mothers just sit there

Poem Details | by Ned Flanders
Categories: sports

Fore

Golf barks
U.S. Open flags
Woods is out

Poem Details | by Wm Paul
Categories: football,

Sports Haiku 1-14-17

Was only a game,
Two birds of prey flew the field
Falcons beat Seahawks.

Poem Details | by J. Patrick Lewis
Categories: sports,

Zen Football

Zen Football 

      The quarterback folds 
his hands under the center—
	2, X, 18, haik-!

Poem Details | by Paul Holmes
Categories: sports

Wimbledon

Strawberries and cream
Tennis stars chase cherished dream
Audience applauds.

Poem Details | by Dustin Mcginnis
Categories: sports,

Fall Is Football

The smell of fall leaves
The feel of your helment and gear
The Sound of Coach

Poem Details | by James Tate
Categories: sports

Super Bowl

Scrimmage upended linemen
Super bowl Sunday
The crowd roared, foot ball sailed high.

Receiver zig-zagged down field,
Ball spun overhead,   
Runner snatched in air— touch down!

Poem Details | by Robert Heemstra
Categories: sports,

Old Fish Story

I caught a big fish
with my Pocket Fisherman
many years ago

Poem Details | by James Edward Lee Sr.
Categories: 10th grade, analogy, sports, volleyball,

Spring Volleyball - a Haiku

Spring Volleyball - A Haiku

meandering thoughts a high, volleyball volleying out of untied shoe ~ n the gym forthwith before hardwood floor bouncing because of the net
4/22/19 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©

Poem Details | by Malcolm Dyer
Categories: father, food, funny, husband, sports,

Sunday Afternoon

fried chicken is good
with rice and beans and butter
ice cold glass of tea
and some football action for me

Poem Details | by Mike Butler
Categories: happiness, sports

Spring Training

The smell of peanuts,
The crack of the bat—HOME RUN!
Spring Training, welcome.

Submitted for Carol Brown 's "Waiting for Spring" contest

Poem Details | by Richard Thistle
Categories: sports,

Beginnings

Punch after punch
Symphony of swift feet 
Knockout number one

Poem Details | by Katelyn Jackson
Categories: sports,

Football

Chilly and crisp air
signals the begining of
an awsome season

Poem Details | by Robert Heemstra
Categories: sports,

Next Sunday

Super Bowl Sunday
brother playing his brother 
sibling rivalry

Poem Details | by Wm Paul
Categories: sports,

Stanley Cup 2013

Two teams met on ice
They played strong to make a goal
Three to two the end.

Poem Details | by Hgarvey Daniel Esquire
Categories: fantasy, sea, seasons, sports, thank you

Red Sox -- 2010 -- We Win

Baseball Glove on gloves
Baseball bat, too cold to hold
Hurry, SPRING, Hurry

Inspired by Carol Brown’s “WAITING  FOR  SPRING “  Contest
Dedicated to the 2010 World Series Champions “Boston Red Sox”

Poem Details | by Jslambert Mister Roboto
Categories: dedication, father, funny, health, history, satire, son, sports, teen,

Nfl Golden Child Injured

Finished before start Colts fans leap from Bandwagon Peyton Manning's hurt

Poem Details | by Michelle Faulkner
Categories: autumn, football, games, sports,

September

The boys of football
     Enter in warrior garb
Fall gladiators

Poem Details | by Sidney Hall Mad Poet
Categories: funny

Out For a Jog

She jogs
Her brown eyes are blue eyes
Bought a sports bra

© 2000

Poem Details | by Robert Heemstra
Categories: health, recovery from..., sports, drug,

Peds

sports never the same
performance enhancing drugs
nothing to strive for

Poem Details | by Robb A. Kopp
Categories: animals, life, sports

The Trophy

a beautiful day
daydreaming along the bay….
trophy’s safe today

Poem Details | by Rhonda Johnson-Saunders
Categories: childhood, sports,

Red Ball

bright sun shines as a red ball blows by -- children scatter

Poem Details | by Robert Heemstra
Categories: sad, sports,

From the Bench

nine men on the field
waiting on the next batter
I’m alone on bench