Sultry dreams like
Strawberries & creme
Pies & chocolate cake
Face, makeup Maradona
It wasn’t Mii Whö cheated
The Hand öF God got HiM off
Pele says “Hey!” Like a horse, but
It’s not my fault Ü were blown off course
Weather is weird, and climate is crazy
Which is why I never even tried 2 behave
It’s how Ü became A Treasure trapped
N Plato’s cave, Fame became your grave
& while Ü R being blown away
Like Dust N the Wind – I Am
Being blown by argentine hoes
Doing lines öF Blow, red nose glow
Like Rudolf, reindeer games like golf
Can go fuck off, my conscience B clean
Because even when things get Messi
Only a Fool let’s the stress get to Me
& my Real Name B lame, anyways
I Am just another totem pole
4 soccer sluts 2 dance on
While we’re watching
The Beautiful Game
Difference between Ronaldo and Messi
Soccer (Or Football For The Rest Of The World)
Moonwashed Weekly Prompt – Sultry dreams
Cleverly written, Noah. So you are a major soccer fan! I enjoyed your soccer poetry. and will try to read more. Thank you for joining in.
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Thanks for making a space that feels comfortable to write in/for
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My pleasure, Noah!
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An interesting take. Beautiful.
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