Balls Galore!
It all began when we were small:
(Perhaps the time we first could crawl);
We learnt to chase a rolling ball!
We picked the ball up with our hand;
We dropped it and would watch it land.
It bounced on floors, but plopped on sand.
In time, we knew most balls were round,
Though even egg-shaped balls we found:
You’d see them at a football ground.
Then see more balls in other sport:
Bowled or pitched; hit, thrown and caught;
Struck with strength and aimed with thought.
Kickers kick them seeking goals;
Golfers putt them into holes:
Different balls for different roles!
Sizes, shapes and colours many,
Balls that cost a pretty penny,
Pity those who haven’t any!
Anyone with friend and ball,
Whether it be large or small,
Never should be bored at all.
Beautifully Written
Hi Monty, thanks for this lovely all-inclusive feel-good poem 🙂