Confetti Bomb
Gatorade pours over a coach's head
and like most things related to sports
I consider it a waste of time and resources
I shake my head, and move on
Who wants to be made a mess, anyway?
Confetti pours over my head
as I read a proclamation below a unicorn drawing
"It's rainbow fun time. Watch out for the confetti!"
I shake my head, this time in laughter
Who wants to be made a mess?
Being made a mess of
shows I'm trusted enough
to be made a mess of
To laugh
instead of
Roar
For one glittering moment
I connect with coaches
And my kids
And the world makes perfect sense.
Confetti pours over my head
as I read a proclamation below a unicorn drawing
"It's rainbow fun time. Watch out for the confetti!"
Nicely done.
Neat. Reminded me of a scene in Zoolander 2, which I saw last nite. *
"To laugh
instead of
Roar"
Yes. I like the poem.
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It's the little things.
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SDR, Gary, Mathew, Sam, Chris, James: thank you all for your comments!
Ah, those kids. Nice.*
Being made a mess of
shows I'm trusted enough
to be made a mess of
This makes me feel good!*
*, Emily. Nicely done.
And so it goes.
Daniel, Tim, David - thank you for your comments!
Nice poem.
Life can be so sweet, as you describe here. *
Thank you, Iain and Charlotte!