Love Fifteen
Sun Heated lawn
amidst noon
many tennis-looking eyes
good new balls
bouncing
nearest nook Bois de Boulogne
soon
makes the lawn cozy nice
two ladies playing the game
since centuries equally the same
the sun is tiring the players
the sky above has many layers
during a fortnight they play for the winner
the champion of Roland Garros
a true winner
the true winner
we'll see who is she?
a fortnight tennis games
perhaps the umpire is the famous old James
one play, it goes for hours
love fifteen and the rest
they certainly do their best
Paris, Roland Garros
one play, it goes for hours love fifteen and the rest they certainly do their best Paris, Roland Garros
A well crafted poem with great images. It made me feel like I attended this wonderful game because of its compelling imagery. Very informative and well presented too.
Oh, how awesome! .. Sounds like fun! .. Brings me back to when i was young and just playing till late at night. Though i definitely was not pro. Definite 5 Stars! ..+++++ For this marvelous poem! ..
That was a fun and informative poem--I had no idea curfew ruled. top marks
Liked the opening stanza and how the great Poetess ended the poem. To my Poem List.
Last night were playing Carla Suarez from Spain VS Sloane Stevens from the USA, Sloane won in three sets. Due to Curfew the watchers must go home before 21 hours PM