PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

Mystics Baketball 2012


Mystics Basketball 2012

We scream to the top of our lungs every game, everyday 1-2-3 MYSTICS!

We came together as a team with problems, struggles and everything

We know each other for our laughs, attitudes and jokes

We cheered each other up when we were down

We come every day with a heart to play, shoot, score and the passion just to have fun

We’ve grown on each other like and old married couple

We argue, we laugh we just have fun Hearing hustle and get to our spot from the Head Coach and the Assistant Coach saying “I’m going to kill you” just because she loves you

Just knowing you won a game because of your crazy Coach jumping up and down in front of the referee face

Seeing the seniors in their last home game at Maria High School and just realizing they made the team whole, they pushed everyone even if you didn’t want to hear what they had to say

We started at 14 now at 9

I just can’t believe I came this far I have the confidence to achieve much more

I’m staying true to basketball for the next two years and if you don’t know me just know I’m number 23

But you can call me Happy Feet

Dedicated to the Basketball Team of 2012 of Maria High School

 
©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.