'Tis the day before the championships
And all through TennisLand
Not much is happening
Despite my demands
Rafa, Nole, Muzza
Yoker, Ferru, Roger
Big Berd and the A-Rod
Lounging like old codgers
Because nothing will happen
Until the Sabbath day
The courts are all quiet
There's nothing to say
I have naught to write about -
For I have done my preview!
Do you think that rhyme
Will bring any more pageviews?
I think not, but my problem
Is that I have zilch to write!
So let's end this post here -
Good day and good night.
Afterthoughts (a.k.a therapy)
5 years ago
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