Stormy Day
I woke up on a dark and stormy day
It was the perfect time in May.
I ran outside to get my bike from the yard,
then the rain came down really hard.
I headed towards the park
and it started to get dark.
I have arrived and I take out my ball.
It was me and no other.
I take my first shot and another
Now it is time for me to go
because the air in my basketball was low.
Until I return basketball hoop.
Next time I’m coming with a group.
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