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Concrete Poem

Basketball, Basketball,

Now that’s my game.

I dribble, dribble, and dribble,

And swoosh I make it.

I run, I block,

And steal all

the way. Now their

is only 5 seconds left.

4, I run. 3, I stop.

2, I jump. 1, I shoot.

0, swoosh I win.

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  • jvgfkffff on Apr 20, 2010

    that was the gayest thing i’ve ever read

  • hannah on May 16, 2010

    that was a weird poem but i liked alot

  • danny on Jan 11, 2012

    that was a good poem!!!!

  • bunkbed50 on Apr 10, 2012

    i agree with u jvgfkfff. lol

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