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Student Poetry Samples

Excerpts taken from the Basketball & Poetry Workshop.
Instructor: John Coy, author of Strong to the Hoop

Workshop art
from Strong to the Hoop illustration by Leslie Jean-Bart


ZACH SINKS A SHOT!
By Alex Kies
My shirt is long and white and covered in a Tom Gugliotta Timberwolves uniform.

I wear blue shorts down to my knees, a Texas Rangers blue baseball cap, red brim to the back.

I run to the free-throw line of the court in the gym. I shoot it. And sink it.

I notice Zachary, my little brother, trying to sink one.

I walk over to him. I tell him to try, to try, to try again, and you will make it.

He tries and tries and tries again. And he sinks one!

He thanks me a million times, and I tell him basketball is a game of grace—it isn't easy.

Practice is required, try some more. Come on, let's play one on one.


THE GLORY OF BASKETBALL
By Jonathan Lindstrom
A bouncing basketball is like a big yo-yo,
going up and down.
When I run with the ball,
I feel like an ostrich, fast as the wind.
My pulse reminds me of the Mississippi River,
flowing with a steady, quiet rhythm.
Basketballs lined up behind the foul line,
remind me of balls I hit at the batting cage,
all of them landing in the same area.
The sound of the ball slapping my finger tips,
going up and down, is the sound of a snow leopard,
running in a blizzard.
Dribbling balls sound like stampeding antelope.
Balls coming at me sound like charging rhinos.
When I shoot a basket and my hands release the ball,
I feel like a bald eagle flapping its wings.
Running up and down the court,
makes my heart jump around like a hyper orangutan.
I breathe faster and faster like a train at full speed.

THE GAME
by Emily Lomax
Sounds like a beat of music echoing on the old wood floor
A drum in your neck starts beating really fast,
Looks like a fence with the basketballs in a line,
Following the ball it feels like a baby hippopotamus.

Running a race like a rhyme in your head
Jumping up and down following the ball.
Maybe you're under deep pressure,
When you're running at a high speed,
Trying to beat the ball.

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