The Ball

With the black pentagons and white hexagons
made of synthetic leather
the size five Achilles ball
with rip marks from years of use
I kick the ball
it soars through the air like a circus performer being shot out of a cannon
after a good kick
a window is broken
I hear my mums screams
stuck in a tree
run over by a car
nothing can destroy the ball
it is indestructible
millions of goals
all by me
thousands of good kicks
all in one ball
this ball has been kicked
and kicked and kicked but nothing can stop it.