The ref lobs me in the air
as the game begins.
I am slammed
against the hard floor
and hurled
through the air.
I’m tossed
fumbled
pushed down court.
I roll away
as they chase after me.
Frightened,
I roll faster
and further.
All of the sudden I am
pounced on
and embraced tightly.
A whistle sounds
and I am released.
I race
down
court
guided by fingertips.
I
bank
off
the glass
And
slide
through
the net
The buzzer sounds
And I’m finally set free
Now I rest safely on the rack
Awaiting the next game