I opened the door to the gym
The change room was where I went in
Everyone came out with their shorts
And the coach introduced us to the sport
After showing us the ways to move the ball
We were asked to try and do them all
I kept on getting upset
For it was a struggle to get the ball o’er the net
Bumps were hard to aim
For the ball was never tame
The volley was hard to win
A perfect one required no spin
This was a new sport to me
And certainly wasn’t as easy as 1, 2, 3
Although I messed up so much on the court
It became my ultimate favourite sport
This sport called volleyball was so jolly
With a serve, a bump and a volley
4 comments:
Sara,
Very nice poem; good flow.
Alice
Great poem. I loved your creativity with the words that you had available to you. I could see the effort you put in to this.
GREEAAT Job!!!(remember the kellogg's commercial? The greeaat was supposed to sound like that)
nice poem but not a lot of information about you
I like the rhyming, I've never really tried AA BB rhyming before, your poem's really creative. I can tell that volleyball's a great part of your life, but what about the other parts?
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