Poem

Sports

Dribbling a Ball down the Court

Sprinting down a Track

Running free for a Touchdown

Without these things I wouldn't be me

Without these things i'll be missing part of my Soul

Through the legs crossover, to the goal

Step back jumper for Three!

These are a few things for me

Waiting for the ball

to be kicked off the tee

Down! Set! Hut!

Running through the hole before it gets shut

Pushing out the blocks

Like a bullet out a glock

Faster! Faster! Faster!

These things are all made for me 

And playing all Three is meant for me.

1. Repetition 

2. Imagery

3. Simile