Serena, a queen on the court so grand,
With a racket in hand, she rules the land.
Graceful and fierce, a champion's stride,
Her legacy woven in each match she's tried.
Powerful serves, swift as a gale,
A symphony of skill, she sets the tale.
Grand Slam glory, etched in history's ink,
A tennis virtuoso, whose victories never shrink.
Courage in challenges, resilience in defeat,
Serena's spirit, a triumph sweet.
In the arena, where dreams take flight,
She shines as a beacon, a tennis star so bright.
Against prejudice and words unkind,
Serena played with a fierce, resilient mind.
Through discrimination, a storm she braved,
Her spirit unyielding, a champion engraved.
In the face of criticism, like a steady flame,
She conquered the court, shattering the blame.
With each powerful stroke, she defied the noise,
A symbol of strength, breaking biased toys.
Through the torrent of negativity, she rose,
A testament to how character overflows.
In the game and beyond, her impact profound,
Serena, a beacon of resilience unbound.
This blog contains simple, thought provoking and deeply reflective poetry written by American poet, Doris Trueheart. Here is a large expanse of her poems covering a myriad of topics reflecting her heart.
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