Poem #1—Looking At Basketball Movement

Looking at the court I see nobody just me and a rim.

Game time starts now just nine other people I don’t know, a rim, and me.

My heart beats fast i’m nervous… I get passed the ball all I can do is shoot from the 3 point “SWISH” I made it.

Running down the court so fast I fall, Then sudden I black-out. Wake up right after my black-out in my bed.

I’m wondering how did I get here. I found out it was just a dream…


1 thought on “Poem #1—Looking At Basketball Movement

  1. Damianne

    Hi Kylie,
    You had me going, and then I realized that it was a dream. I guess that you had a similar reaction. How is the basketball season going?

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