They have been with you since you started,
Even when there were ups and down
They always stayed till you departed
Never gave them a chance to take a ground
You are the beast who is always talking
Failing to bring shine them out
Yet you complain of them ball hawking
Silence screamed hoping without a doubt
They may or may not be up to your perfection
It’s just all about giving them a chance to score
Because they might not show up in the sports section
The feeling is worse if you did ignore
It doesn’t matter if you win or lose
Just give your team mates some options to choose.
Inspired by "sonnet form"
BY: ERNEST AMEYAW
Thursday, May 6, 2010
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I like how unique the poem is, and you can see there was effort into the poem and i like the meaning of the poem.
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