Free Post-Basketball Poem

A Basketball

I am orange and black.
Shaped from man made materials.
I like the feel of natural leather.

I am round, smooth and like to bounce.
I am a sophisticated sphere.

Sometimes I hangout in car trunk.
Sometimes I hangout in a closet.
When used correctly, you will find me
hanging out on a basketball court.

Twenty minutes a day, you’re freezing cold.
An hour or two, you’re getting warmer
Spending time with me all day, you’re hot.

Some people have a hard time using me.
For others, it’s a little easier.

I maybe used as a ticket to college.
Not alone, studies walk with me hand in hand.

I am a basketball, you make your dreams possible.