I was cleaning my purse out a few minutes ago and came across this little bit of silliness. This one was in my little notebook, written at the score table during a girls basketball game this season while I was keeping stats. Good times.
Hoops
Smell of sweat
Bright lights shining
Swish of net
Mommas yelling
Players cheer
Hot shots fake
Show no fear
Leather pounding
Pom poms shake
Fast break layup
Another make
Score is tied up
Hold our breath
Whole crowd praying
Nothing but net
2 comments:
I really enjoy your poetry.
lovely Laura. YOu have an amazing talent to write poetry. I love this one.
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