Heart Strings

The feeling of anticipation, whish!
The constant communication, whish!
The move to the top, whish!
Ain’t never gonna stop, whish!
First move down, whish!
Not a single sound, whish!
My club through the ball, whish!
Echoing through the hall, whish!
A violent smooth, whish!
While keeping a groove, whish!
This is the sound of my heart strings.

Todays best new poem was written by JJ.

 

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