Marble Champ Poem by Lamar Cole

Marble Champ



Very renowned in the neighborhood.
Happy go lucky as a little boy should.
Made his reputation playing in the dirt.
Became marble champ with sharp eye and checkered shirt.

Round pieces of colored glass were his treasure.
His skill knocking those marbles from the circle.
Was beyond the wildest measure.

Sunday, June 11, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: game
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