Riddle H

Opinions and answers are welcome :)

I'm no bigger than your fist,

I fly from side to side with no direction,

my insane journey is not my intention,

they hit me, and force me, and i can't do otherwise,

every drop of sweat makes my hopes of stopping arise

but my cruel enemies won't give me up that easily,

with their scaring weapons they will hit me badly,

because of them i cry in sorrow,

they make me afraid of not coming to tomorrow,

my pain, hiding with savage roars they try,

not a single tear i see in their eye,

such an endless time i spend in that net-split field

untill the final score is revealed,

'till the next game i'm free to rest,

guess my name and pass my test !

Author's Note

Hope you liked it !
Used Chaucer rhyme scheme (ABBCCDD etc ...),
The answer is ... Tennis ball.

Reviews

[emman]

hahahaha..maybe I'm wrong :)

[emman]

A ball? :)

[MandaBear]

I think its a fly also. At least I hope so lol

[Pritesh]

Greatly written poem!with powerful lines!and i am for the answer!

[Luciole]

I feel like you're referring to some kind of sport......? Hmmm challenging. I like it :D

[Aly Jones]

Maybe a fish?