It was a gift from Nana. Swimming in his circular tank of water, the fish…
This Is Kendama
This Is Kendama
by Camden Colipano
Green grass two friends and four balls with wood and string.
Green grass in which the wood pokes at,
after dropping your wood
From a spinning string against your hand.
While three of us get into our zone.
Time stops and nothing else matters,
Accept landing that last spike.
Then you feel very relieved after landing your last spike.