Poem

I hear the crowd roar

roaring like a boar,

dribbling down the court

I feel like a plane at the airport

flames roaring behind

as I look for a sign

I make a move,

Just trying to prove my value

Varsity is what I want,

so I hunt

I hunt for points,

but my joints can't go any more

Rhyme Scheme

Simile

consonance