Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Final Four

Cheers of joy and tears of sadness.
Bruises from elbows and cuts from floor burns.
Fights for every game because it might be the last.
There is no time to quit and no time to be tired.
There is only a time to win.
Welcome to the Final Four.

2 comments:

  1. This post was ok. I like how at the end it says, “Welcome to the final four." But other than that, nothing else caught my attention.

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  2. I thought this poem was good because it summed up the whole final four in 6 lines. In the final four you can never know when your time is up until the final second off the clock and everyone is fighting in hurting each other to make sure it is not their last. Also, like Joey said, I really like the last line were it said, "Welcome to the Final Four."

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