I haven't written for a week,
Then again with All this tension.
In tennis is to turbulent for me,
To be able to write anything.
For being forced to see.
People get enthralled,
By the passing of a little Ball.
Not me, Not at all.
Watching from the stands,
As that little ball takes flight.
Must be in my mind,
As they turn their heads sharply.
Left then right must surely be,
A chiropractitioners delight.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2022-07-04 at 00:10
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