Monday, 19 August 2013

Basketball rap/poem

Walt: write a rap/poem.


The ball soaring through the air
Everything is going fine
We all try to play fair
When I shoot the ball I shine
Dribbling the ball for a while

Sharing the ball with others                                                                
The opposition has no smile
I might want to teach my brothers
We are winning by a mile
I’m not showing off
But they haven't been winning in a while

They suck! Cough! Cough!
The coach yells “Protect the ball with your shoulders”
If they’re more skilled than you, play tough
It doesn’t matter if they are older


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