With insistent joy
You carved your history on ice,
Inimitable.
#734 On Pickleball In The Noonday Sun
To swat away the cares of weekly trials
A paddle neat in hand as chosen tool
Becomes my sword and shield 'gainst cunning wiles
Of players jousting smartly in the duel
In noonday heat we beat away the blues
In all events victorious, win or lose.