The band plays.
Drumline pounds deep into your heart, your very soul.
It resonates within you, building the anticipation.
Crowd cheering
Friends watching, judging, do they want me to succeed?
or to fail.
Family in the midst, Father cheers
as mother silently stands sentry, cautiously watching. always.
Amen.
prayers are over
preparation has passed
the price has been payed;
blood, sweat, tears, pain, fatigue.
Reflect on the past months. years.
isn't this what we dreamed about?
what we've worked for?
We're here.
gut check.
All you care about are your teammates, your brothers.
To get that 'W'
Walk out of the armory,
high fives to little kids,
focus....
national anthem
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refocus....
Opening Kickoff.
showtime
how bad do you want it?
are you willing to push harder,
run faster,
exert every ounce of strength
on EVERY play?
where does inspiration come from?
from deep within?
what makes you tick?
be passionate, love the game.
do you honestly want it?
if not, get the hell out.
now that only winners are here.
do you want to live,
remembered as a champion?
or die,
forgotten and passed by.
I absolutely adore this. Very good voice. And diction. And figurative Language.
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Do the football players really notice the band and drumline playing? I always thought that everyone thought we were annoying......
I just witnessed a miracle.
ReplyDeleteI love the band!
ReplyDeleteand what was that miracle mr. nelson??
I love this post. Makes me think of my high school football experience...
ReplyDeleteI wish all athletes thought like this..
ReplyDeleteI don't know who this is but I worship this poem. Probably just going to copy it all for my blog stealing. Favorite line, "do you honestly want it? if not, get the hell out!!" Worship
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