Horh Haiku For Pickleball Fans

For My Pickleball Fans

Lost all of my luck
Behind net pickleball stuck
My game ran amok

you should see his serve
seems to have much swerve and curve
while with vibe and verve

hard to understand
in wrong court my ball would land
which was full of sand

always would mumble
while playing had been humble
fell after I did stumble

need someone to teach
play pickleball on the beach
with bad words would preach

my ball had much speed
was with anxiety and greed
when I took the lead

what he said with a grin
had cackled just like a hen
would be sure to win

you need a teacher
served like profound preacher
was a rare real screecher

would play in schoolyard
where the surface had hard
also scared and marred

My Horn Haiku is in a 5-7-5
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Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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