Grand Slam

by Stella
(North Carolina)

Swish, Swoosh, Pow, Bam!
That’s the sound of a grand slam
As the pitch was thrown
The crowds were like statues of stone,
The softball was coming in fast.
I thought, this is it, at last,
The bat came around,
My feet were planted in the ground,
I hear the crowd Roar, I watch the ball
Soar,
Swish, Swoosh, Pow, Bam!
That’s the sound of a grand slam.

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Aug 03, 2018
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Grand Slam Poem!
by: Denise

I love your use of onomatopoeia! Wonderful poem. Thanks for sharing!

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