Dancing Echoes

Beats Stumbling Around in Silence

Ping Pong



Thoughts much like ping pong
Gone all wrong, hit back and forth
Faster and faster
‘Til my brain finally drops
Its proverbial white ball

Author: Dancing Echoes

I am a scientist by trade and artist by soul. My creative outlet used to be dancing but due to injuries and age, I must now find another path. I am hoping my writing, poetry and photography can be this new path. Awards: While I am grateful and honored for the numerous nominations, I don’t have time to respond to them with the attention they deserve, so for the most part, I am an award free blog. All photographs and words are mine unless otherwise credited. © 2015-2023 Dancing Echoes ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this blog’s author/owner is strictly prohibited. Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given to Christy Draper with appropriate and specific direction to the original content on Dancing Echoes.

7 thoughts on “Ping Pong

  1. I miss playing Pingpong… I was a varsity pingpong player when I was in high school. 🙂

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  2. Very cool! I am not very good at it but it is fun.

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  3. I can related to this perspective. Nicely presented! Thank you. Peace, Harlon

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  4. Brilliant image-word alignment.

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  5. Thank you for the kind words.


  6. Sometimes we just gotta decide, I agree, DE. Great image and poem to illustrate the mental tussle!

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