maybe an odd sport, but it has my heart


waterpolo

yellow the object
that rest in his palm
ignoring the pain
quickly he fires
a splash, in an instant
he's covered in white
then emptyness follows

aquatic submertion
no air in his lungs
soon he emerges
even before he sees,
he knows




Poetry by Marcus
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Written on 2006-01-06 at 23:53

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Zoya Zaidi
An unusaul poem, unusual Style!
Welcome to the bay from my side

**HUGS**
love, xxx, Zoya
2006-07-12


Angie
i enjoyed this poem. i've played waterpolo a few times...i'm not very good at it, but it was fun... lol. ~best wishes~ Angie
2006-01-07