There I was again on the lawn,
Playing the game I love.
Had not played for several weeks
But I could still hit the ball,
Hit it reasonably straight,
But I am sure the hoops had a magnet,
A magnet on the uprights.
As each time I tried
The ball hit the upright
And would not go through the hoops.
Hopefully next time I play,
The magnets will stop working.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 24th, 2026 02:03
- Comment from author about the poem: Croquet is back.
- Category: Humor
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And there was me at the dentist trying to avoid the drill by hiding behind magnets .. just sayin, some folk don't know how lucky they are .. Neville
I know that I am very lucky in my life Neville and am so grateful for that. Thank you.
Andy
Good write Gold.
Thanks Orchi.
Fun mixed with frustration in this poem Gold but then so is life. Nicely written my friend
So very true soren, much appreciated.
Andy
You are most welcome
It gave me a smile - nice one andy.
So glad to make you smile Michael, my job is done.😁😁😁
Andy
It's the aliens - they are too bright to attempt to invade directly, they are going to take over the world by one miniscule piece at a time . Magnets on your hoops is just stage one - you'll see.
Very true Dave, those aliens are out there but not yet seen because they cannot believe the state of our world. LOL
Andy
Nice. Now to keep the queen of hearts busy🕊️🙏🏻
Thank you Rik, most true.
Andy
lol 🌹
Thank you Teddy. 🌹🌹🌹
Andy
good for the body, and relaxes you too - well done
So true Nafisa, thank you.
Andy
stay fit, healthy and happy - take care..
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