Poem for her 924

That Racket

 

The court was hard to build

We'd been building it for a while

It was in the newest section of the cabin's homestead

The Hill

We had this hill side on the slope toward the valley

The bottom of the hollow crag rocks many

We didn't treed down there often

It was rather a rough hike/climb down

Even for us mountain goats

We decided to make an earth shelter area

The racket ball court is an enclosed space after all

So there was that theme as well

On the stroke of the chime

Place your dime

The time will be

Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.