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21st April
written by tom

I thought I’d better revise / update my first (and last) piece of verse.

It is entitled “An ode to a ball”:

You are round,
Lying on the ground.
Kicked here, kicked there;
I run around everywhere.

Playing this game
causes bodily pain,
more than is reasonable
for a forty-something.

For a forty-something

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