Sonnet

Bailey and I like to play basketball;

He tries his best but he is still not good;

When we shoot hoops, he can not score at all;

If I could help him get better I would.

When he shoots, everyone knows he will miss;

His form is trash, his shots never go in;

To play with someone else would be a bliss;

His skills suck bad, they belong in a bin.

Me on the other hand, my skills are great;

I dunk on bailey, we are mismatched;

I score buckets at an efficient rate;

I’m so good and my skills are unmatched.

Although bailey being good is a dream;

I will always accept him on my team.