Soccer SaturdayA Poem by Erin LeeYou can't spend the amount of time I do on a soccer field and NOT write about it. ;-)Soccer Saturday by Erin L George
Sitting on the edge of a soccer field I’m supposed to be coaching. I take a moment to take it all in: Yellow or green Green or yellow You decide A decision made on birthright. The only two colors left: Yellow is for sissies (but our team is made up of only girls anyway!) “I want to be number five!” (but that would be copying my brother) Sigh. The dump’s open An old wicker shelf Melting, unraveling " Wide " eyed. Huge on potential. Blue. Not yellow or green. Not anything in between. But yellow and blue make green. So maybe that’s the way I should go? Which is it? “One person’s trash is another’s treasure” I’ll stay away from him (I am his trash) (I am his treasure) He says I scream too loud Cheering them on Aquamarine. He’s probably right, You know. And I’d have been better off going with blue (Cause that’s what I am) But blue was already taken From the shed With name tags Combination 3-4-9-2. © 2010 Erin Lee |
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Added on February 25, 2010 Last Updated on February 25, 2010 |