The Pitch

The Pitch

A Poem by Miss Anna

The open air
The box of the net
Your muscles jumping
You know this is it.

One goal
One mind
One team
One ball

The score is tied
The rain starts falling
Your lungs forcing the air
You can feel the sting.

Ninety minutes
Eleven players
FIfteen ounces
One hundred meters

And you run.

© 2011 Miss Anna


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Author's Note

Miss Anna
This is sort of a free-verse poem, please don't judge the structure.

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one word for you here "Awesome!"

Posted 9 Years Ago


I loved this! I love the sport of soccer and I play it as well. This was a great piece and I could feel your passion throughout this piece. Well done!

~Erinne

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Added on April 13, 2011
Last Updated on April 21, 2011
Tags: soccer, sports, determination, goals, team

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Miss Anna
Miss Anna

Wichita, KS



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I want to take this world and dust it off. Take the corruption and tears and sorrow and give it all a little shake. Make the world fresh, make it what it was. more..

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A Poem by Miss Anna