Group C (7th & 8th) Students
At the top of the key,
I’m looking for mates to pass
the ball to, so they can take it
to the gate.
Swoosh right in
or maybe I put it in the bin
while you’re not looking
because I’m booking.
I’ve always loved doing things, having something
to fill my time, to distract from all the thoughts
running around my brain.
When I was six, I got a bow and arrow and a target,
I would go out in my yard for hours.
I used to play the piano too.
Every Saturday I would walk up the steps
to my teacher’s house and play and play and play
I played guitar as well, the pluck of the strings,
the twang of each note.
I used to ice skate twice a week, the Skreetch
of my blades on the ice.
My mind is like a car, always honking
and being all over the place.
A hockey puck would be optimism,
my brain helping score a goal
and work as a team.
but it can also be overwhelming
like a sound of trains.
My mind also can be calm
like a church.
