My Limerick

L.I: To write a limerick.


I was walking to the port,
when I saw a small court,
waiting for some kids to play ball.
Finally, some come in the icy wind of fall.

As I see the fired up children gather up,
they start their warm up.
As the team starts shooting hoops,
they gather in their groups.

The crowd cheers to give some support,
never minding the news report.
Oh no! The ref got a phone call!!
Everything is situated and now its jump ball.

The guard goes to the hoop for an easy lay up.
They go on a run and the points add up.
The ball bouncing about in those silly little loops.
Once again, the team gets the win with the crowds loud whoops