This is an old poem, but I have just seen that my sister has been out celebrating some netball achievements, and it got me thinking to this poem. I wrote it in school a very long time ago (1982), but it reminds me of how Netball used to go.(BTW it looks better on a computer screen than on a phone, as the layout is wide.)
Play in Play out
Jump up Ball out
Throw in Catch high
Throw back Loud cry
“Wrong way” Back Up
Throw long “Ball, duck!”
Blue in Goal scored
Good throw We roar
Centre pass Whistle blows
Short time Short throws
Up high Down low
Out again Another throw
Quick shot Long pace
Up court Fast race
Centre third Once again
Goal missed Try again
Whistle blows Loud long
Game stops Players throng