Monday, May 05, 2008

Poetry By Brittany - One Last Shot

One last shot I've GOT to get.
I've got to get it in the net.

I start running and pick up speed.
One goal is all I need.

If I get the goal the game is five to four.
I can't wait to break the tied score.

The ball is muddy and wet.
I do not fear, I do not fret.

This game is so much fun.
I scored the point and WON!!

1 comment:

R said...

This poem is very good