A TIR Post-Race Poem
In some of the threads, especially the one titled, "Best Team Name Thus Far", there are a number of poems. Many of them are from Corpus Christi's Rich Martucci and are quite funny!
Here is one that I'll be adding today:
We came, we ran, we saw and had fun
Man o man, the leg from Flatonia was hot under the sun
I wore my hat and we threw down the Challenge
Boy o boy, was it met as all hanged in the balance
The Road Warriors came and put up a fight
Though certainly unlike the dog from Borden who was sure quick to bite
They kept saying that the Captain's leg was so sweet
And I didn't fully appreciate it till a new friend I did meet
He shared a survivor's story that made me cry
Yet nothing quite like hearing my daughter sing a post-race lullaby
"These Arms" she got to sing with Rodney
That left her Dad just a little bit weak-kneed
The plan, it worked well and turned out quite nifty
As I cheered the Road Warriors' finish hollering, "Fifty. Fifty."
Enjoy!
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home