Tuesday, January 24, 2012

My life as a soccer ball

 
My life as a soccer ball

I get kicked and beat
By peoples’ feet
I get plastered with mud
I am always moving during the game
I soar through the air
I am passed from one person
To the next
Some times I even get booted into the air
Flying fast
Soaring through the goalies hands
I
            Dive
                        Into
                                    The
                                                Net


                                                            Michael vanderhooft

4 comments:

  1. Michael this is the bomb! I like the falling
    words.

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  2. GOod job with the falling words

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  3. Very cool perspective Mike!

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  4. the last part of the poem creates a great picture. good job!

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