Best Racquetball Poems

Was gettin' kind of loud,
On the court one day,
The proprietor called out,
to keep the noise level down
Hence the title,
Your tongue-twister clown!...

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Words we sallied back and forth, 
  I feel the burn, all right, behind my eyes; 
Slow faltering motions, pained waves of sound, 
  Decision made, my life goes on, yet strangely dies. 
Smiling my good intentions out of bounds, 
  Your...

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Let’s win the racquetball tournament Carlie said.
What she meant was “let ME win the racquetball tournament”.
My girl-next-door-charms usually hides my super competitive spirit.
This time was like all of the others.
When I won she stopped speaking to me.
No big loss....

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