I Am A Netball

• Rachel Godley, Grade 4
• Poetry
• 2012

I am netball, travelling at the speed of light and rushing through the sweaty air.

I am the net on the goal post, getting shifted from side to side by the mighty wind.

I am the netball court, being stomped and pounded by huge human feet.

I am the bib, slowly drowning in sweat.

I am the netball player, who is getting disgustingly sweaty!

By Rachel Godley