The birds sound serene
All around there is green
Sneakers chirp on the court
Tennis is a grueling sport
Trees move swiftly with the breeze
The court is silent as I wheeze
I stand very tall when I serve the ball
The sound is of a bass drum
Thunderous, and well struck
I ace my opponent, definitely not by luck
I liked this project, I actually often catch myself doing this exploration without ever knowing what I was really doing. I decided to create a poem, because I felt like I could portray what I heard better than had I drawn it out. I spent over an hour playing tennis, and as I was competing I listened to the sounds around me. It was actually quite therapeutic and helped me not think about the game as much and helped me relax. Fun exploration!
Thanks for reading.