Kid's Game Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Kid's Game



Crowds watching adults playing games of football,
yelling, screaming, going crazy every time a
touchdown is scored.

Fans filling the stadium, cheering, spending hours
doing nothing else except eating foods and snacks
that are not good for human consumption.

Amazing how a little kid's game, played by grown
men can generate such outrageous incomes, nothing
much being done for it, except entertaining some
fans.

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