Hit For Six

Gleaming as proud as a brand new blood- red ruby
The prize possession of a queen’s collection
Some fly towards me as fast as a lions pounce
The bright black signatures standing proud proudly in the sleek smooth surface
Pristine through the rough white seam
The magic number is 11
Roar of the crowd so proud as the clink of a red man’s fall
Then a catch and a yell HOWZAT!
Just like my special cricket ball