blurs of white flying by <br />losers emit a mournful cry <br />a comeback from when they trail <br />winners give a triumphant yell <br /> <br />the crack of wood against the ball <br />two champs playing for it all <br />its not a bat that they do swing <br />but a paddle doth glory bring <br /> <br />spins and curves flying over the net <br />win it all game match and set <br />for this is the true sport of a king <br />this is the sport that is called ping............ pong<br /><br />J.D. Crockett<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-kings-game/
