FIFA eat your heart out:
Such fury in a moment!
There is a hush before the roar,
silent intakes, glowing hot
the eyes alight to see
the rush of bodies.
Tumultuous crash,
explodes in multitude of howls
as bones and blood are rent–
on, on, into the breach
spilling over fields of blood.
Dig in, draw back
the swing is in the air–
the crowd is nothing less than chaos,
buffeting the air
as hope and skill pours on into the mass
and presses to the
Goal!
There is no rage so great
as this running of the bulls.
The start is catchy… the end is FANTASTIC!!!!
And although I am not a great soccer fan (yea yea…that’s right), I can totally understand the feeling behind this poem … cuz that’s EXACTLY what the atmosphere is like, at home these days 🙂 (thanks to my husband and bro-in-law)
Thanks for this electric poem!!!
beautiful capture of moments…
😉
nice done…lots of energy and he shoots…HE SCORES! GGOOOOOAAAL! smiles.