February 28th was a day full of emotion and
anticipation,
State game against Park Ridge was our obligation.
Could this be my last high school basketball game ever?
At that moment in time I couldn’t imagine leaving the court
forever…
My heart was racing and the butterflies in my stomach were
in full effect.
The pregame warm up was such a blur, but Coach’s speech made
me reflect.
“Times like these are what athletes like us live for.
All we have to do tonight is leave it all out on the floor.”
Carly tipped the ball off to me and the battle began.
Everything was falling into place.
Our defense was tight and our offense was just right.
Basketball is a team sport,
So any selfish attitudes must be abort.
That became our biggest downfall in this game.
I don’t mean to point fingers, but there’s only one person
to blame.
Aggravation gave me the temptation.
I told my coach if we wanted to reach success,
This issue needed to be addressed.
As promised, coach became her toughest.
Although it still didn’t change this player’s judgment,
And her selfish ways left us with discouragement,
My four other teammates played with heart, not a hard task.
That’s all a senior, playing her last game, could ask.
The game did not end as planned.
As tears fell down my face, memories as a Lady Knight
flashed threw my head.
But I knew I had to stand tall, I played my heart out
Even though it was the last time I would touch the ball.
I can see you put a lot of your emotions into your poem. You really did a great job. I appreciate that you recognized basketball as a team sport and stated your obstacle around that concept. I thought you played really great this year also.
ReplyDeleteSuch a good poem! I felt exactly the same way at the state football game when we lost, and it was my last time cheering on the sidelines. It's always so sad as a senior to see your time with your team end, but you guys had a great season. Awesome poem! :)
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