Handstands Poems - Poems about Handstands

...I just commented on a school friends Facebook post (she likes to wish the world happy birthday in one go, so I nabbed it and put it in my pocket for December), she messaged me immediately to say she'......

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... I miss those days of hopscotch Doing handstands against the wall Skipping, riding bikes, running free Playing with friends…. having a ball! Those days of youthful exuberance and excit......

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...Mottled black and white rooster stood proud on his sled Can he do handstands and back flips? Asked his cousin Ned. He could but he won’t, his sister, a rule stickler said. The rooster listened to ......

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...She spilled porridge down her tutu As she drank her mug of wine Sank it in just three swallows And then she wanted mine She wore a pair of dirty ballet shoes Practised plies down the stairs P......

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...Mottled black and white rooster stood proud on his sled Can he do handstands and back flips? Asked his cousin Ned. He could but he won’t, his sister, a rule stickler said. The rooster listened to ......

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...Those kittens bounded through the flap and started to play Raisin said the flowers look so pretty today She went to sniff a daisy but an insect flew out And so she hollered, “Watch out, Rum, there......

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...I’ve written about “Dick The Bully” “Dick The Ignorant” also This poem is about “Dick The Coward” Who is one of the lowest of low “Dick The Coward” you are gutless You follow and persecute in ......

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...This most peculiar man Who did handstands in the pool Always in the shallow end In his speedo, to stay cool? I've seen him dance in the street alone This most peculiar man Or out lying on the......

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...DICK, you think yourself fearless Protected by your screen Shaming and blaming ,being hurtful So brave and bold when unseen Now DICK ,its obvious you don’t refrain From spewing out uneducated......

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...The children in the park See the old, gray-haired woman Every afternoon. They watch her. She is always sitting in the rocking chair On her porch, sometimes reading, Sometimes knitting, Sometime......

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...Before the living room wall came crashing down. I sat in the living room as a child and frowned. Reading in the dark and studying in the dark, Hearing my dad say “turn on the light in there.” Fli......

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... "Dream Bug" Hour glass rainbows sparkling crystal grainy rapids sliding intrepidly through life’s fingers their coloured sands speak in to......

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...Kiss One word to describe an endless lifetime Kiss The sweetest thing, the sweetest taste and the worst thing to be taken away Kiss One solid moment, a product of slow motion; fireworks cascade,......

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...I learned from my grandmother To dry roses in windows Hung, upside down, from a string- Maybe because that way All the red would flow to their head Like when one does handstands- Handstands are......

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...“You’re not a giddy teenager So why can’t you act you’re age?” I looked at him heartbroken Then my body shook in a rage “Being passionate about life Means I am acting like a child? You demand that I......

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