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Poetry Scramble

May 7, 2015
By MessiMatt BRONZE, Lincoln, Rhode Island
MessiMatt BRONZE, Lincoln, Rhode Island
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The ball is shimmering like a jewel,
it’s a globe,
its own world,
to me until we get to the field.

When it’s on the field,
I burst,
running at the speed of light,
with the ball directly at my feet,
no one can take the ball away.

I take a shot,
crushing the ball,
melting the keeper’s hands.
I look at everyone.
and everyone’s face is in awe,
about how hard,
and how fast,
the ball flew.


The author's comments:

I love soccer and it is my favortie thing to do in the whole entire world.


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