Tennis Balls Striking Us Forcibly
I never will get over
How I always do get under
The spell of Sharapova
Who's quite the supernova
It really makes me wonder
Can she make a major blunder?
I'll never really know
And yes, that's part of the appeal
Of shadows in the rain
As snow seeps through my brain
I think, "Hey, what's the deal?"
It's time for my next meal
Contributors: | Beefy, F, Kansas Sam (from Sum. |
Poem finished: | 16th July 2004 by F. |