The Ping Pong Ball Poem by Kelvin Rush

The Ping Pong Ball



The ping pong ball has lost its zing
When it hits the table it has no spring
It was stood on and cracked by clumsy Ray
Poor old ping pong was thrown away

Monday, April 8, 2019
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