Racquets Poems - Poems about Racquets

...Christmas meant a party At the company club. It was fun guessing whose dad Would dress up as Santa Claus. As we gathered, the carols played And one by one, chaperones led Unwilling boys to b......Read the rest...

...Christmas meant a party At the company club. It was fun guessing whose dad Would dress up as Santa Claus. As we gathered, the carols played And one by one, chaperones led Unwilling boys to b......Read the rest...

...Emilia In Romagna Somewhere a lost little girl Is crying in her bedroom closet Because she can’t hear Her mama Moving about anymore She can see dim shapes Mama stored stuff in here Luggage ......Read the rest...

...Shuffling wreck, legacy of a life well spent; Knees creaking, clicking articulations, a Spine complaining, shoulder crunching. Legs spindly toothpicks beneath a pregnant olive, A-cups sagging. L......Read the rest...

...Change Aint Easy We thought it was so simple back then Things didn't need to have to make sense different words were okay, yep green on both sides of the fence We just played I was a boy yo......Read the rest...

...Open the door and view the coats Below them Christmas decorations in brightly colored totes Shelf above piled high with junk: Folded sweaters, hats, and old dog collars stacked high and smell ......Read the rest...

...Built to take the abusive raqueteering punishment unleashed upon me by human beings Towering around those agile people so quick of foot and strong of arm with blood sweat, and testosterone rag......Read the rest...