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Two Poems from our Sports Poetry Collection

 
 
"THE PACKERS"
   
Author: Cory Fuqua
   
Poem:
"THE PACKERS"
   
  Let's go Green Bay
All our fans say hay!
Come on Brett Farve
Can you ever get those few yards?
Our defense is pretty good
That we could beat the people in da hood
This year let's beat the Colts
Then have a celebration with bolts
So we need to win
To help us in the end
Then we will make it to the playoffs
And tell the other team to "Stay off"
When we make it to the Superbowl
We'll say "we're on a roll!"
That's why they're my favorite
And someday everyone will be into it
   
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WHY DO WE?
   
Author: None Buisness
   
Poem: WHY DO WE?
   

Why? Why do we run back and forth night after night? Running so hard we throw up Running so hard your heart beat rings in your head while your lungs are grasping for air. Late nights early mornings, Friday nights Saturday evenings, broken bones, torn muscles and deep bruises We run through it all. Because we live off our adrenaline, because the game frees your spirit, because the party in the locker room is fine because your invincible once you step on the court because a shot can make you smile all night, squeek of your shoes, the rattling of the boards, the feel of the ball, and shoes pounding into the floor is a rhythm to live by, because its possible to run fast enough to leave all ur worries behind. Sweat is the perfume of our accomplishment. Why? Why would someone push themselves so hard? Its not 4 the money, and its not 4 the fame. We do it because we love it..we love the game of basketball
 
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