Monday, May 16, 2016

Football Poem

Hidden deep within this field
Sweat and hard work is stained
Fans screaming and yelling
Under the Friday night lights it rained

He runs down the sideline of the open field
Catching fans cheers as he goes
He crosses the line, touchdown
He does his touchdown dance with a good pose

Kickoff time
Both teams set up for the kick
10yd gain the go to pass
Run up catch, pick six!

On this team
Iron sharpens Iron
We sharpen one another
We are focused and wired

Coming down to the last seconds
They are down by one
We stopped the pass for the touchdown
The horn goes off, we won

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