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Pedals Poems - Poems about Pedals


Purple Pedals
Purple Pedals Raining Across Sunset Meadows, Rivers Flowing Stoically at the center of God's Mellow, In the Ashes of the Phoenix lies the essence of what’s within us, I carry on Forever More, with the Joy of what's in store and for those days of overwhelming sorrow, a strong bottle with my brother fellows, I ponder...

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Categories: pedals, beautiful, for her, love,
Form: Romanticism
Pacific Papa Pedals Perspicacious Persiflage Panacea
the following sloop of words rowed and towed together as they came into my periscoptic poop deck with slight emendation from thee oar ridge in hull. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ along the atlantic, bruitted by cavalier indiscriminate jerry rigged salient seaboard; adequately buffered, coccooned domicile, eman cipated from gobstopping hectors, insulated joyfully, kept lodged within this singular one bedroom apartment (courtesy...

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Categories: pedals, addiction, allusion, america, angst,
Form: Alliteration



My Path Paved By Pedals
shrubby hills to right a world of ocean to left cranking pedals smooth my trail, can't hear anything, not even conscious. wind surfaces to the drum pedals push and push while the ocean rocks and rolls blue is my serenity, wind is my savior, pedals are angelic...

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Categories: pedals, devotion, inspirational, introspection,
Form: Free verse
Rose Pedals
in the shapes of flowers around her favorite baby sitting silent with nothing but joy on both their faces she asks her doll if she wants a ride and giggles at the answer she hears she puts Rose on the red seat of the tricycle and walks beside her, helping her giving serious instructions on how to ride "don't go into...

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Categories: pedals, childhood, girl, rose,
Form: Free verse
As She Pedals
I watched as she pedaled her bike, The way she looked I sure did like, Her little ass on the seat, I followed her down the street, She stopped at a cafe for a break, I told the waitress her bill I'd take, She gave me a smile and a wink, My heart just seemed to sink, Her number was on the bill, With-call...

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Categories: pedals, fantasy
Form: I do not know?




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