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                                                 HEY CREAMBALL
                                               by Mal J. Daniel III

    WhatÕs happening girl?
    Still creaming the boys in the gym?

    Oooooooooooooo,
    pouts Creamball.

    Not now, Creamball
    IÕve got to grade exams.

    Creamball,
    in her six foot nakedness,

    squeegees into her raincoat,
    slithers outside in the February mist;

    shoots the orange pill
    in an olive drab London Fog.

    Her hair matches the ball;
    her eyes, the raincoat.

    Shooting foul shots,
    she often sings.

    Teenage boys peer
    through the back yard fence.

    Mud smudges CreamballÕs
    long freckled legs.

    She works on Òpost-upsÓ
    and Òtip-insÓ.

    North Carolina 
    is a great basketball state.


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Hey Creamball is copyright 1998 by Mal J. Daniel III