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Poetry: The big game

by Yulia Blower

Created on: September 12, 2009

I won't write about Football or Cricket,

Or any other sports name,

I will write about life

The worlds really big game.


For most of the time we are amateurs training

Preparing to play

And on the day

Find its raining.


So we sit, and we sit,

And we wait, and we wait.

Until one day we find,

That to play it's too late.


"What do you mean it's to late?

I never began!"

But you did, you just sat and just watched,

While others ran.


So the moral of this, I tell you my friend,

Is to play on through pain

Because in life we don't get

A delay due to rain.

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