Ode to SoccerA Poem by SolitudeYet another revived ode from 7th grade English.WHACK My foot collides with the ball. I'm sure that I hit it straight towards My teammate. She dribbles up the field, Passing back And Forth, As I watch, Longingly, From the other end of the field. Standing in defense Like a bird, Who is trapped in a Cage, Wishing to roam Freely From her prison. An eruption of cheers, We have scored. Coach calls us in, I'm switched to offense, It's my time to shine. The enemy steps up, Cocky, Showing off their size. We are lean, and ready to win. The whistle blows, The battle has begun. Immediately I attack the ball And run forward Passing back and forth. We act as One, A pack of wolves Protecting our Prey from the enemy, Ready to Shoot the Colorblind ball Into the Jaws of victory. The goalie snarls, Then turns to my partner in this Lethal dance. An eon away, yet in a second Passed to me, straight to me, And, With my last effort, I kick the ball. Another eruption of cheers, followed Closely by a whistle. We have scored. We Have Won.
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3 Reviews Added on June 29, 2010 Last Updated on June 29, 2010 AuthorSolitudeLonerland, VAAboutI love to write about everything; my sword, my life, my friends, my problems, pretty much anything that first comes to mind. I'd love to say that I was born with a pen and a book in my hand, though t.. more..Writing
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