Marathon Poems - Poems about Marathon

...Training for a marathon , where does someone begin to start Time to begin six months of intense training , a course I need to chart Discipline and willpower I must rely on to get the job done Hard......Read the rest...

...Am I fitful, fluctuating, fluid? thin compass waver as I jubilantly weave lilac tree vignettes that weep or chortle, rainbow figment curtain rashly wished upon in grain smudge zephyr garne......Read the rest...

...Two people are on the screen which one is your dream? Two dresses are hanging on the door which one did you picked up on the shore; two cabs are waiting at the gate which one is your date? This place......Read the rest...

... How does a Wallenda fly on a trapeze How does ‘Houdini’ escape with such ease How does a warrior rise from his sickbed Is it courage of the heart or that of the head H......Read the rest...

...It can be an unaccepted valuable advice. An unheard shout not allowed to voice. The feeling of loneliness amongst a crowd. A silent cry always wanting to be loud. ......Read the rest...

...O child of Mother Africa The tortoise is still on the road Realities cannot hold, dreams dying Hopes turn to ashes every day Cry O Ghana, O Ghana Rich and green Nation Shame and poverty clot......Read the rest...

... In America, Passover’s a marathon in Israel, it’s a sprint Two nights @ four cups of wine in the USA One night, four cups, in the Holy Land, recover in a day All that anti......Read the rest...

... “O, soul mine eye spiritual so sees! As, I invisible, visage be glass,......Read the rest...

...The sun is burning intensely outside, and it is melting the passion inside, the dogs are running around gasping for breath, and throwing their frivolous bodies on the ground. They are looking for ......Read the rest...

...Lost in the solitude of time they journey through the forest in their mind, searching for a path that would lead them out of the dark; the woods were so thick that they had to cut through the shrubs ......Read the rest...

...Through dreams in purple and infinity, where ceaseless yearning throbs, A voracious dance of constellations, through my veins relentlessly flows, It's an ode of bodies, igniting with touches, in bo......Read the rest...

...I can feel the light shining in my soul and my spirit is getting bold a new chapter is about to unfold and the grey clouds have faded away and clouds of love is coming your way. Something must hav......Read the rest...

... Where did she go, that girl in the photograph? Suspended in time, preserved like a fly petrified in amber, and petrified by life. Where is she now, that girl with furrowed brow? Beautiful y......Read the rest...

...Take me to where the wildflowers grow and show me where to go, take me to where the wildflowers grow and wet my soul with the dew of the morning, wake up my spirit at noon and drench me with the mois......Read the rest...

...Can we work to be busy? May we do it till dizzy' Up until 70.' Against a scene of inflation and wage freeze' To be punished by care home costs.! Homes sold, still can't defray' all lost?) Work t......Read the rest...