May 31, 2013

Tennis


I like tennis and for me true representative of tennis is Roger Federer. Don't like behavior on court look like footballers. So here is my poem about Tennis and tennis players and their manners on court

Tennis 

Tennis is the game – white sport we called it, long time ago,
But now on court all colors but not white we can saw.
Tennis players often dressed in black,
And than of white sport don’t stay even like a grain of sand.
It been sport with strong players rules,
But it plays around some players like whirligig tools.
Once upon a time a gentleman’s sport we called it, but now it’s fade.
Wimbledon is the great one on the grass like jade.
Watching the tournament will be the royal family all,
And strawberry with cream is the tournament soul.
The trophies give The Duke of Kent,
But some of the winner for the nice manner
For that class don't care.
They climb up to the grandstand harmoniously, knowingly, (Rafael Nadal, Serena Williams)
Wallow on the grass inappropriate, indecently. (Rafael Nadal, Serena Williams)
American Open its own charms have,
Tennis player during the match head to public
And ovations want and love.
So this tournament has its own clown,
Player move to public and dictate to all, to up and to down. (Juan Martin del Potro)
Australian Open tackles something new,
Marathon matches suspense follow.
The winner than his own shirts tear,
Can it be the nice memory or souvenir? (Novak Djokovic)
Roland Garros is in our memory by something different,
Gentleman’s manners, in this sport we remember with sad.
During the match to his seat one invalid can't arrived himself.
The player from the court asks politely: "Do you need the help?" (Roger Federer)
It's a rare moments on the court today,
Is it really difficult a nice word to say?
But to back the really tennis like it’s before be,
From that moment, the hope still exists, to me.
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 Volim tenis i za mene je pravi pretstavnik ovog sporta Roger Federer. Ne volim ponasanje na teniskom terenu kao na fudbalskoj utakmici. Evo moje pesmice o tenisu, teniserima i njihovom ponasanju na terenu.

Tenis


 
Tenis je igra – beli sport ga zvali,
A sad’ se na terenu raznim bojama hvali.
Teniseri se cesto obuku u crno
I tad’ od belog sporta ne ostane ni kao od peska zrno.
Bese to sport sa strogim pravilima igre,
Ali sada ona oko nekih igraca obilaze kao cigre.
Dzentlmenskim sportom ga zvase nekad,
Wimbledon bese glavni, na travi kao zad.
Prati ga kraljevska porodica cela,
Jagode sa slagom su obavezne pored ostalih jela.
Trofej Vojvoda od Kenta ( The Duke of Kent )daje,
A neki od pobednika ni u takvom drustvu
Za lepo ponasanje ne haje.
Po tribinama se veru vesto, skladno, (Rafael Nadal, Serena Williams)
I po travnatom terenu valjaju neprikladno. (Rafael Nadal, Serena Williams)
American Open ima svoje drazi,
Teniser u toku meca ka publici krene i ovacije trazi.
Tako onaj turnir svoga klovna ima
Teniser se okrene i diriguje svima. (Juan Martin del Potro)
Australian Open se neceg novog lati,
Maratonske meceve neizvrsnost prati.
Pobednik tada svoju majcu cepa,
Da li ovo moze za nekoga biti uspomena lepa? (Novak Djokovic)
Roland Gaross po necem pamti se drugom,
Gospodskog ponasanja cega se u ovom sportu secamo sa tugom.
Invalid jedan u toku meca do svog mesta ne moze doci
Igrac sa terena uctivo upita:”Treba li mu pomoci?” (Roger Federer)
Retki su ovakvi treni na terenu sada,
Ali za povratak pravog tenisa kakav bese nekad ipak postoji nada.

By DeeDee (May 2013.)
 

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