Poem: He kicked the ball away

He kicked the ball away

It was hot May,

He was eating a sundae,

And looking at the trees sway,

He kicked the ball away,

On to parks where children play,

On to roads of gray,

On to a highway,

Into downtown San Jose,

Into a restaurant tray,

In Subway,

And into the chefs’ pay,

Into the office of Dr. Tay,

When she was using a x-ray,

Into the playoffs of the NBA,

Where Boston defeated LA,

Into some yellow hay,

Where a sleeping horse lay,

Into the country of Chile,

Where it was struck by a sun ray,

Then into Paraguay,

And then into Uruguay,

Onto the bay,

Where a potter was baking clay,

And where it was chased by a stingray,

But it bounced on to a quay,

Then to a cay,

Where it was pushed by a blue jay,

Now our song is over - yay!

Have a wonderful day!