Dribbling,
rolling around.
Dodging-
flying feet.
Happy feet,
rainbow kicks,
across the field.
Teammate open.
Running down,
passing ball.
Getting free of
defenders.
Hitting ball,
in on volley.
Ball kicked hard,
enemy obtain it,
fighting past the mob,
you get to the ball.
Kicking away,
pounding away,
defending.
He passes...
in slow motion,
the ball heads for the goal.
Goalie comes in
but its headed in.
Final Score.
2-1.
Losing wasn't bad-
but the shame soon will be.
Nice poem, good use of words.
ReplyDeletegood imagery
ReplyDeleteit creates a picture in my mind
Nice poem I love how it told a story.
ReplyDeleteIt was pretty good! :)
ReplyDeleteGreat imagery, and nice vocab. Keep up the good work.
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