Soccer

When I hear the whistle
Is like a cannon
Giving the signal for the game to start
A war between warriors
With the a victory on their mind
With the need of surpassing the goalie,
Getting the ball inside the goal
The ball touching the neat
Setting of the crowd
Hearing the screams
Form a thousand miles away

by Jose Santos

Comments (2)

A really great poem Elizabeth. You really made me smile and you show a lot of talent. I hve 6 dogs and 5 cats, so pets are great. Guess I like dogs best, they really love back.
Dear Elizabeth, Good poem. Simple but great. Best wishes, Sukumar