Thursday, 2 July 2009

A Poem, Hoop and Harm

Hoop and Harm
Splotchy faced swing man
Crosses over in a flash
Passed stream lined
Pretty boy quick
Step in to twenty foot
Land towards tractor
Trailer moving post
Big hands grabbing
Long stringy arms
Swiping but
The splotchy faced swing man
Stutters back pulls
Slides fades and strokes
With a knock from
A lazy lanky twenty
Two year old
And so it ends:
Hoop and harm.

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