Handballs Poems - Poems about Handballs

... Hard balls, soft balls Hiding on the loft balls Red balls, white balls Feeling feather light balls Big balls, small balls Hitting on the wall balls Golf balls, tennis balls Plastic table......

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...Brooklyn, New York is my hometown, There's always something going down. So many different places, Religions, and races, Walking so fast you'll only get a glimpse of their faces. A huge meltin......

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...You may shoot a round of golf with your goofy neighbor Rolf, or smack handballs 'round until your fingers bleed. You may pump your mountain bike up the peak named after Pike, and I'm sure ......

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