Hi Team,
Here's my poem on football.
To hear it rushing through the air,
the defence churning into gear,
the strikers come forward,
if this goal is scored,
winning will be beyond compare.
running down field with some banter,
maybe running at a canter,
the last goal is scored,
then for a reward,
we got a bottle of Fanta.
-Jordan
Here's my poem on football.
To hear it rushing through the air,
the defence churning into gear,
the strikers come forward,
if this goal is scored,
winning will be beyond compare.
running down field with some banter,
maybe running at a canter,
the last goal is scored,
then for a reward,
we got a bottle of Fanta.
-Jordan
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