Box ball is so much fun
Especially if there’s not too much sun
Lots of friends are fine at first
But when more come, the line begins to burst
Soon it is your turn and you want to win
But as soon as you’re in the box you’re out before the game even begins
It hurts a lot but you get over it
But only because you know is not over yet
So you wait your turn in the line
And when you’re up its time to shine
The ball comes your way and so you shout
“Yes, I got it, you’re out!”
You point to the girl who is next to you
But then realize you’re the one who has to move
Embarrassed and ashamed you go to the back
Hoping no one will see you react
But that’s the way the game is played
I hope you decide to play one day
-Rachel S.
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