Soccer Field Dreams Poem by Sebastian Sandok
Soccer Field Dreams
Its funny,
you think someone would have
kicked me out by now
or at least said something.
I never knew you could
camp in the middle of
a soccer field.
I suppose this is New Hampshire,
Live free or Die!
Saturday, August 11, 2007
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4/18/2024 12:29:09 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Look out for those round, leather-covered objects inflated with testosterone. To survive on a soccer (nowdays called 'football') field one needs only learn the appropriate chants. Rgds, Ivan