When quite young I loved to bowl
You had to release the ball and let it roll
The perfect game was always your goal
You had to invest your heart and soul
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I like bowling, which is a trendy indoor game, but with each ball there goes your parent's fifty cent. Any way nice poem.
You are braver than me. Have you read Elizabeth Bishop's? I see you just dug in and did it. The subject choice is not bad in this one. Adeline