The Passion Of Basketball

by lorry lamarre   Apr 28, 2006


The passion of basketball is not there
anymore.

It just lies there dead, like the fire that once burned in my eyes.

so deeply their was love but not anymore , it is just an empty hole.

There is not point to going on, if you don't have the tools you wish for deeply.

Now this is how i feel about this game that I love .

In one single blow this man has taken the on ting that gave me freedom and crumpled it to just plan old trash

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

More Poems By lorry lamarre