Thursday, September 29, 2011

Basketball

This is the dopest poem ever about i feel about the game i love;
"Basketball is a way of life.

Eat, sleep, breath, basketball.
Go out there, play your very hardest.
Play harder next time.
We are untouchable, immortal-- high above the clouds.
As long as we give it our all nothing can go wrong.
Moving in ways we didn't know we could, straining to reach the net just out of our grasp.
As we play we are in our own little world, invincible, untouchable.
Nothing can bring us down.
We command the court, everything is as we want it to be."
                                                      -Thailor, Parker

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