by Aryan Mashfique
(St Lucia, Qld, Australia)
Bumping and blocking,
my ball went for a run
Shocking me and surprising me,
it went for a gun
Missing it and mocking me,
it went for a jog
Hitting and halting the man,
I knew it was just a dog!
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