I am a cricket ball, waiting for
someone to pick me up and play with me.
someone to pick me up and play with me.
I am curled and a bit prickly.
I am tender and springy.
I am made to play cricket with
so people can have fun.
I love people playing with me so so people can have fun.
I am always ready for fun.
1 comment:
Hello Abdurrahman,
This is a great poem. I really enjoyed reading it.
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