She had lovely fast running legs,
And mighty arms reaching bottom of the kegs,
Adventurous lips, winning wine filled in pegs,
Romantic and exciting to watch her moving,
How nicely she dodged and succeeded in kissing.
In the left and right the beauty for backing,
In the center at half the sexy tracking,
An artist she was in her lovely love making.
Classical hockey was a poem of Keats,
Hockey on astroturf is a battle of beasts.
I no more watch her wild ugly kissing.
i think i lack some knowledge of hockey [field hocky, not ice hockey? , or is it a sport i am not familiar at all with OR with which i am not at all familiar], haiku, and keats AND you, to be able to understand and fully appreciate this poem. i DO enjoy some rhyming here. thanks for sharing. :) bri
The 5,3,2,1 Asian style formation of Hockey in the poem. Liked it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A good haiku of classical hockey.................10