Cannonball Practice (I'M Bedazzled) (Rev.) Poem by Callie Carroll
Cannonball Practice (I'M Bedazzled) (Rev.)
Arms tucked, legs askew,
You practice until you get it right.
With each crack of your skin against water
comes satisfaction, then delight.
You are resplendent, (I know it's true) ,
but I am illuminated too.
Day finally ends with a towel cocoon-
a futile attempt to calm and soothe.
I know you are reluctant to go-
I'm reluctant for you to GROW!
I too would like to hang around this piece a little longer. I think I'll read it again, because I can so there! ---10
Given my name I had to read this and it sure didn't disappoint. Thats a ten again then! !
Yes... I'd like to toss a ball or two over your fence.....10nis maybe? ? ? ? xx
Beautiful poem...I really enjoyed reading it. Ten from me! -Michael
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