hands flying around tv monitors.
playing tennis, feeling like john mcenroe
with my headband on and nintendo
remote in hand.
coffee tabled comentators
add to the suspense, break point,
mental note play to his backhand
and dont trip over the couch.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
haha. well described, my friend. and yup, it's addictive.