Short Ball Poems
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this is what they do
play ball too
hiker and love bikes
some love to fight
its not for fame
its some of
KIDS GAMES
thing get ruff
don't buff
don't your stuff
get out of the dust
before you fall
catch the ball
WHEN
BACKS AGAINTS THE WALL
you i miss
i won't say this
you and eye
this is no lie
we had ball
thats why i call
you are
THE BEST OF THEM ALL
i tryed them all
it was a brick wall
you and eye this is no lie
we have a ball
we rock the boat too
NOBOBY LIKE YOU
it will be here
where they drink beer
jump and cheer
and you make the call
when ball hit the wall
SOON FALL FOOTBALL
my phone is on
its not wrong
its a new time
kept this in mind
so call let have a talking ball
or
LETS CHAT ON LINE
round metal object
placed inside long cylinders
drop shoot cannon ball
3/29/18
written by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
Ball of Debris
Use to be
So pretty
Flying by
"Blue Trash"
What else do you think they'd call us?
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Pictures swirl blindingly, fogging the glass;
Eye aperture opens and
The crystal will tell all.
i’m worthy of nothing, and deserving of all
my couplet cost but a sh*t, yet turned out a ball
By
David Kavanagh
The country's gone to pot
Our politics is rot
The climate is too hot
United we are not
PLAY BALL!
To goat or not
to goat as the
Cosmic universe states a choice
Ball busters
everywhere
Searching for their voice
I’ve waited too long for the wrong thing
I play guitar just as I feel
Choose your poison,
Make your dreams with truth
amber alert ~ theft
by caramel fur ball at
animal shelter
AP: Honorable Mention 2021
Posted on October 5, 2018
cuddly puppy
devouring the affection-
melted heart
fur-ball
waddles about-
oops, tinkle
If Cinderella coached the team each fall
She’d tell her players, “Just keep your eye on the ‘ball’.”
November 24, 2015
I confess
I was bless
got it all
had lifes ball
I know
there's much more
its and open door
I've been
RICH AND POOR
my mama was a sticky note
my daddy a ball point pen
and i was their little reminder
of how much love they were in
so you won't fall
againts a wall
trip on a ball
and have pain
from your show string
this you must do
TIGHT YOUR SHOE
we had it all
had a ball
as thing fall
it was hard to unwince
to not see the
sunshine
it was
GOOD TIMES BAD TIMES
after the ball fall
everyone rome
trying to get home
i walked alone
almost got smash
at the
CITY TRAIN STATION BASH
its there thing
its there game
no for fame
for fun
they love to run
thyer spoil sungun
thats for all
KIDS AND PLAYING BALL
Rising flaming ball
Wandering spirit’s last call
Rest until nightfall
By Robb A. Kopp
All Rights Reserved © MMX
A potato layer bake
and sausage stretcher
Evaporated milk with
left-over pudding
Sugar sandwiches-
A bitter
Squeeze !
Hit the ball and watch it fly
Existing somewhere in the sky
Hopfully closerto the green
Or else one can turn quite mean!
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