Forehand Poems - Poems about Forehand

...Win gold be bold Long run such fun High jump speed bump Grand prize all eyes Close race in chase Drab match I catch Ground stroke no joke Tiebreak heartache Foot fault......

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... Two sets Apiece To each player And this is the Final set... What a contest! Both the players Fighting to win The match Is equal The scoreboard 6-6 And we e......

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...Todo por 15 centavos Everything for 15 cents The labour of my hands The sweat that beads down my forehand That connect with the chopping of plants and extracting from their roots Por mis hijos y......

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...Throw it, roll it, Bounce it, pass it Dribble it, bobble it Kick it, toss it, miss it Pitch it, hurl it Heave it, sling it Fastball, slider Sinker, knuckler, curve Underhand, side......

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...Starting with the toss up I’ve made an unforced error I’ve only gone and followed through Squeezed the jissom out the old fella New balls (and pants) please – love all I think your ace With a b......

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...To tennis What a cracking sport To play, to lose all worldly cares. Returning To the tennis court – That small rectangle, out of time; Win or lose It doesn’t matter, I’ll keep my focus on......

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...The last leaf perfumed a forehand, The sun rises; a hand of an angel At this same hour.......

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...Pablo Naranjo Golborne / Pablo Golborne / Pablo Naranjo Nordau Neruda Pablo Neruda (1904-1973), This poet was alive during the World Wars One and Two. In 1943, Neruda returned to Chile, and in ......

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...a wicked forehand, right on the baseline it lands – perfect, Grand Slam!......

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