Balls

• Addison Radburn, Grade 6
• Poetry
• 2020

Balls, balls everywhere,
Balls, balls in the air.
Balls, balls can give you a fright,
And some balls can be played with at night.
Soccer balls, baseballs all different types of balls,
You can easily get them from some stalls.

Some balls can hit you in the head,
And some balls are the coloured red.
I once had a ball outside,
And hit a baby and she cried.
I play with my Mum my Dad and my Sister,
On a special day like Easter.

Some people play, and some people say.
Some kids throw a fit, and others are actually getting fit.
You can play in the sun, and others play a ton.
I hope you like my poem, and if you did make sure you show ’em.