The Smash

                                                                   The Smash
                 We have been trying to make a poem with verbs, 2 stanzas, each new idea                                                              on a new line and as much limited words as possible.
                                                           Here is mine it is about the smash.

The Smash

                       

                                                Its tied

                                                Set each stuck on the scoreboard

                                                6-6 in 3rd, match point

                                                The crowd is silent, tense

                                                Everyone off there sets

                                                Watching intently

                                                Waiting for end result

                                                I prepare myself for what might happen

                                                I wait

                                                                                                

                                                As ball travels up towards me.

                                                I Set,

                                                Prepare,

                                                Crouch,

                                                Balance

                                                Ready to unleash my power

                                                As it gets closer to me

                                               I explode up into the ball with acceleration

                                                Which forced the ball back with more power.