Basketball
By Kwashon Collins
Westlund
Grade 4
Webster
I shoot. It goes swish.
Every time I do it my mom
Gives me a kiss. I’m aiming
For the shot and this is why
I’m hot. My shot is cool
You watch, and you know I’m fine.
The other team is tired, I’m flying in the air
I got one thing to share, I’m going to
Dunk it. And the other team is scared.
I was hyped playing one on one
With my brother
He’s tired, I’m about to win.
It’s 5 to 5 and we are going up to ten.
Here I come it’s my ball, I cross him
Under the legs then I shoot it, score.
It’s all in his face, my brother
is weak. I got my dog and he’s on a leash.
Now its 7 to 5. His ball check it up
He shot and I blocked the ball
Then shot a 3 pointer
In the air
swish.
I won.