Little ping pong ball <br />back and forth you go <br />bouncing over table net <br />on your way to “pro.” <br /> <br />Poor little white ball <br />hit with a paddle <br />once two players start, <br />it’s on with the battle. <br /> <br />It leaped off the table <br />rolled under the couch <br />bouncing here and there <br />I hit my head, “Ouch! ” <br /> <br />Now the game is over <br />there’s no right or wrong, <br />til next time they play <br />the game of Ping Pong.<br /><br />Puppy Luver (10 years old)<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ping-pong-3/
