by Tim Chiu
Romantic partners go bowling, post-COVID era - a rhyming poem.
|Bowling, the hobby that’s always seen passion.
Good times for partners, sharing ten pins.
Boyfriend’s so good exhibiting knowledge.
Girl’s quite lethal, never sees spins...
A lady, her gent, back and forth walking.
Bowling with patience, viewing that dream.
Whenever a strike does not appear distant,
Each one’s competing, trying to cream...
Trying to bowl now, what a cool caper -
Lanes are too valued, trying to solve.
Always so coolly known for inventions.
Zeroing in that pleasured resolve.