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Tennis Match
Tennis Match :: Deuce:: Love all
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Hatters Chatter
Amidst sea water
The tennis raquet
the downy T ball
Not o'er any net
But over high wall
Walls of Geography
Walls of greed
Walls of selfishness
Break them I do plead
Then the ball can roll
Reach cherished goal
Mad Hatter play futile
It is its very own style
Grinning all the while
Walking the last mile
Tennis balls and High walls.
My mate he writes about some very high walls.
The second line is about mundane tennis balls.
He talks about all of the others and their styles.
Would he I wonder go with them on their last miles.
They too want to reach each his/ her private goal.
Will he go with them all with his brave heart and soul.
He talks of walls of selfishness and of futile greed.
Who I wonder is behind those great walls of greed,
Hopefully not some poor souls in desperate plight,
Waiting for darkness to cover all in black light.
More power to your migjhty pen my Mate Bishu. Greetings and best wishes from Graz. Austria.