Basketball

By: Kelsey K.

The ball is bouncing

Between my legs

It sounds like the pounding of my heart

I am so nervous I can't even breath

The crowd is cheering

I smell the butttery popcorn

The clock is at five seconds

I shoot the ball

It glids through the air

SWUSH!

Other poems by Kelsey K: stars and the Girl who could fly

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