I had my eye on the ball,
The bat swung for it when the time came.
I was at one side,
She at the other.
The bat smacked the ball,
Causing a slight abrasion.
I watched it fly
As it grew distant from me
And moved towards her
Then, and only then,
Did she hit it back to me again.
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Poems
PoetryCollection of poetry that I've written over the years. I'll keep adding to it from time to time.
