Jumping and Falling
The boys try to kick the ball,
jumping and falling.
Grass waves through the dirt.
Dust floats through the air.
The sky is a little bit cloudy.
I wonder if god is real.
What if I was a singer on this soccer field?
My voice would echo.
I would feel nervous.HERE IS THE SAME PIECE AS A GRAPHIC POEM!
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