<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=488421" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Grade School Boys Playing Volleyball Early Morning</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">the streamers in different colors <br>look like leaves on trees lining the path<br>that i walk upon daily</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i do not want any involvement now<br>i have so may ideas to think about</div><div style="margin:10px 0">at the playground however, the cheers come out loud<br>for school boys playing the volleyball preparing for the Meet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the coach with a fat belly like the volleyball twice its size<br>sits on a chair shouting to the little boys making the most of </div><div style="margin:10px 0">what their tiny hands can do, <br>i remember the past, my hands too tiny to manipulate</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the ball, and i feel humiliated with the strange hit<br>on my face.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am involved now. On the same level, i am now<br>the sports spectator. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">little dreams wanting to be big outright.<br>broken bodies, not worth it.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">as early as that age when my fingers bend, <br>i opted for the dignity of just watching and then writing everything.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">that little boy over there, his smile is so dry.<br>i can relate. I am like him, so afraid.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=488421" data-title="Grade School Boys Playing Volleyball Early Morning de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="the streamers in different colors look like leaves on trees lining the path that i walk upon daily i do not want any involvement now i have so may ideas to think about at the playground however, the cheers come out loud for school boys playing ..."></div> </div> </div>

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