Love Fifteen
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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
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