She can.

She can jump and leap so high

And maybe even touch the sky

She can twist and tumble

As her mind jumbles

She can twist and turn

As she starts to learn 

She can point and flex

As the skills get so complex

She can  dance and twirl

As she joins a new swirl

She can clamp and cheer

So they don't land on their rear

She can rip and fall

But never gets off the ball

She can quit and leave

But gymnastics will remain in her sleeves

1. Anaphora

2. End rhyme

3. Sibilance 

4. Assonance