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Racquetball Echoes

Poetry lacks
The undisputed facts
Of sports

The cut-and-dry
Of white painted lines
Of sorts

Except
Perhaps
These words.

She Was (Between August 1st and 10th, 2007)

Tall
Tall enough
Not too tall

Smile
Warm as the sun
Kind

Eyes
Eyes that show
Soul

Soul that sings
Sings
From the heart

Tall
Tall enough
Not too tall