Short Tennis Ball Poems

words thrown in the wind

love is not a tennis ball

she's a leaf blower...

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it fell  the water fall
it was  a tennis ball
as i recall
i love the game
not for fame
i play againts the wall
until i funish
its
TENNIS...

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every snow ball wants
 to be a tennis ball to
 live and bounce always

each snowball wants to
 live to not melt dissolving
not so against nature


1/31/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
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The tennis ball 
Whacked over the net 
Is whacked back again 
Sometimes. 
It is a tough leather that ball. 
But this respiratory thing 
That sucks the air from our lung 
Teams against the self to win. 
Now you are whacked 
Over the line by it, 
And to the cotton farm of Carolina, 
And none can whack you back 
Match point is for it 
The ball is gone....

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His retirement the champion announced,
After he was in their fight trounced,
And like a tennis ball bounced…
On him had his challenger pounced,
His strength not letting him use an ounce,
And forcing him to hit the canvas, not once!

Soon, the press,
To painfully address,
And meekly renounce,
All that he did archly pronounce…
The cruelest punch finally goes to rest,
For being no longer The Best....

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my blood is clean never on an aisle
to donate as you put a label on it

frou frou I wear laces and no bra

I buried many front of the judge
with panty to tell you the menu

top top I circle the noise of a tennis ball

but the golf my dog likes and will not stop
harassing the liberty front of my eyes

pouf pouf play your dick

my pantry down and a syringe never
to silence the birds in need of seeds...

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ball is always round like Zero's count
                         foot ball cricket ball lawn tennis ball table tennis ball                                 
                              consciously or unconsciously in love people fall 

                                     Stars planets and the earthly ground
                              whole Universe's assumed to be found round
                                  so perhaps with that instinct all are tuned...

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