Once
when I was
a child
I thought
the center of the universe
was a round orange ball
suspended
forever
above
the
rim
held by
the eyes
and
the breath
of the world
so close to perfection
but so far away
(Previously published in Indiana Basketball History Magazine, Winter 2006)
Copyright 2007 by the Tipton Poetry Journal.
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