Soccer poem
By Angus K
Published 16 September 2016
Kicking and going,
I love to play,
Whenever it’s sport,
I’m all away.
I love to kick,
With my ball,
It’s precious to me,
with all my love you are always with me.
You are a gigantic soccer ball,
And it’s very good,
Because I like huge soccer balls.
I love you,
Everything,
Like you rolling down the grassy hills,
Your colour,
You’re a circular 3D object,
Your patterns,
Are like flowers about to bloom,
Forever and ever,
You are a colourful soccer ball.