Ping Pong

by Reanna aged 9

The ping pong was a rocket.
Pong the ball hit the net .
The tiny ball goes pong and goes all wrong.
I was excited waiting to hit it.
The ball goes ping, ping ,ping.
The bouncy ball hit my hand and felt like a bird was pecking me.
The ball hit my racket like a lighting strike.

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