Poem - 31 July 2022, 18:28 It’s a Bird, it’s a Plane… it’s a 🏓 RG My soul a ping pong ball, bouncing off the scars of the wounded, soaring across the sky like a shooting star, enjoyed by all who see and needed by those who get acquainted. Like 0 Pin it 0 Support CosmoFunnel.com You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal. Views: 394 Rating: Total votes: 0 Poetry Genre: Freestyle Listed in: Contest Entries