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have a ball
youthful energy loose on sandy beach
focused and released with ball in hand
tapped, punched, hurled, batted, flung
against a wall, toward a teammate
at a friend-now-competitor-enemy
arced, curved, straight at, or near miss
requiring diving catch for points
for laughter, bonding and high spirits
a simple sphere gives life and purpose
and, at times, translates into respect
and joy in this globe of Earth
which gives and sustains our lives
Dante’s Angels
Dante’s Angels by Diana K. Lubarsky
i re-read Lubarsky’s Dante’s Angels
and laughed aloud again and again
and chuckle-sobbed at places
i hadn’t picked up on the first time
i could write a script for these
marvelous old ladies, but what
i really want is to see is them
interacting and grumbling over
each other in a small playhouse
maybe with re-arrangement
of the scenes, i can bring their pain
the joys, their solace and their courage
to more of us looking our own finality
in its whiskered chin, if not its eye