What can we do?

We look around and what do we see? As we live our little boxes in the sky Or our homes that we build on plotted our land With food processed and shipped And the environment raped to serve our needs Until Earth herself cries out in anguish As…

Spirit of the Game

The lines are drawn The rules are set The racquets in hand The balls are in play The points are played out Within the confines of the court And the strategies are employed To find the weak the spot of the opponent And to try to find a way To…