Memory Poem

September 26, 2016

A black circle, a hockey puck

brings me really good luck

Think about it everyday

A hockey game that was in may

Played my best


Skates on, all laced up

wish one day to hold the Stanley Cup

stepped on the ice real nice

My helmet sure does not have lice

Hit crossbar, like a bell ringing for class.


No penalties all game

Our team was not lame

Extended lead, played great

The game was over

Check mate.


Entered the locker room

Our cheers made a loud boom

Game puck goes to me 

I felt a sudden joy

I was a happy boy.

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