continuously for nearly fifty years
on black top
courts,
basketball,
i now dream about it.
it's replaced,
Betty
and Joan,
Linda
and Suzette.
Debbie.
i don't know if that's a good
thing
or a bad,
but i can once again
leap
and hit any shot
from anywhere on
the floor.
i'm in the air.
in flight.
my aim is true, truer
than any
love i've ever had
before.
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