Fourth and one

someone not dancing

As lightening shone and thunder blew

I danced the dance that dancers do

and so i fell onto the ground

with people watching, all around

no time to think of what to do 

and then off my foot, flung my shoe

it was fourth and one he must be stopped

and he was, he had been topped

the play was over no more time

no more going to the line

the game was over all was done

and in the end our team had won!

Author's Note

It's about a football game just in case someone did not know that :D

Reviews

[Stein]

This was a great poem. I really liked the way it was written.

[MusicMartyrs]

whoo! =] i cant kick a football...sad

[Jennifer Pennington]

lol you dork....nice work though =P