No Match

Father, you must admit
your parents were fabulous
tennis players—
especially your mother
with that flaming backhand slash!
But, sadly, they had no ball.
Then, you were born …
Years later, they served you to me,
but my racquet had no strings.
Father, you passed right through me.

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