Tennis Poem by Abby Rose
Tennis
Rackets swing
Laughter rises
Balls fly
I use to be so good
Now i look like a fool
But oh well
Its only fair
Now that i've learned to share
Hit the ball
So i can watch it fall
And begin the game again
So there will never be an end.
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
i was playing tennis with me sister her boyfriend and his two little sisters it was so much fun.
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