Drunk Fans on the ‘Party Court’

Drunk Fans on the ‘Party Court’

In the land of tennis, where elegance abounds,
A Russian star stepped on Melbourne’s grounds.
But alas! Disturbing behavior she did find,
From party-goers with an unruly mind.

Screamed and meowed they did, in the game’s midst,
A spectacle of chaos, devoid of any bliss.
Their boisterous revelry brought her down,
As she battled valiantly, wearing a frown.

Oh, tennis court once serene and refined,
Now tainted by antics of a different kind.
For a sport that demands grace and poise,
These fans’ conduct left little choice.

Yet amidst the turmoil, she stood tall,
Confronting the madness with a warrior’s call.
Her defeat may sting, but her spirit’s not crushed,
For she’ll rise above, her determination hushed.

In the realm of the ‘Party Court’s’ obscene,
Tennis remains regal, resolute, and evergreen.
With hope, we strive for a court free of disgrace,
Where the game’s glory shall find its rightful place.