Hoop Dreams

by Poetical Princess   Apr 18, 2006


I love this sport so much. This ball I need to touch.

Hurry, it's the alarm. Stretch out your arms. Dribble here and there. For this is all I care.

Go left and right. You need good sight. Four lines in this ball. I'm glad I am tall.

We're going to win. Don't bounce off the rim.

Don't make that call. This dunk is off the wall. I'm a slide by. Fake you and say sike.

We jump way up. Make you feel like a gup.

It's not all that hard. Just swing past that guard. Don't look back now. Get your head off that ground.

It's going to go swoosh. Disappear in net --POOSH!! Pass it over here. I'm behind you, look in the rear.

Oh, now it's too late. I got this chick making quakes. She covers me too easy. But I'll get by, 'cause I'm breezy.

Now watch me make this nice lay-up. Pay attention, you can't get enough.

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  • 18 years ago

    by SEAN

    Well written