A Once Mc Ginty
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Post by A Once Mc Ginty on Apr 17, 2011 19:58:47 GMT -5
Kicking the sand on the ground, Enter the ocean with a plunge, In his wet suit, Taking off for the surf, Hitting the wave with a crash,
Hiding from the sand, And breaking his board, Running on to Ireland, Kicking and throwing the board, In front of his caravan, Nocking the other boards to the ground.
And on the land, Nearly standing 6.6, Determine to be the best,
Dragging the football on the ground, And kicking it into the goal, Mocking the professionals, In the goal ever kick, And running back to get it, No one there to see him,
Making 100% of the shots, Closing his eyes,
Gasping the air before the kick, Into his heart it was passion, Not realising just how great he was, Trying to get better, Young at the mind,
Jumping in the air with excitement, Racing home to his mum and dad.
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Post by celticbear on Apr 17, 2011 20:06:03 GMT -5
Nice poem Jennie! You have Keith and Damo pegged beautifuly! Looking forward to reading more of your poems!
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