That One Team : A Sports Freewrite


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Couldn't stand the shame
Enough of a goaless life
Matches without a pass
Defeat on another, we bent on
Players bought, still no cup
Till it starts like a curse
Myth of a former coach.
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We've heard of the cat's meow
The sheep bleet
How do we explain this
A favor turned real
Rumours becoming true
Of a once cheated leader
Devilishly laying a curse.
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Till he's found, we faint not
In search of him, to erase the deed
None could help, we started to beg
Maybe the truth wasn't real
Who knows how true
Maybe if we played harder
This time we might win the league.
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With no enchanter to lift curse
We train more and strenuous
Bending muscles farther than necessary
Till we became a superhuman
And went on to clinch all trophy 🏆.
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An entry into @mariannewest everyday Freewrite



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That was a nice poem. I couldn't reach to a poem with this prompt! Have a good day!

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