Superbowl 52

Some limerick thoughts on the Superbowl.


With pride, the fans come to the bowl,

thinking their team will control

the ball on the ground

in the air all around

to the other, the bell will toll.


The bowl is the ultimate game,

Teams getting their fortune and fame.

Bowl fifty and two

And sacks too few

Will next year the teams be the same?


The Eagles from Philly did fight

The Pats of Boston of might.

The temperatures fine;

Inside at this time

As Brady and Foles do excite.


Now today with hindsight and woes

and healing of scrimmaging blows.

No media hype.

Here and there, a snipe.

The losers, their bragging, will stow.


In this life of struggle and fears,

In this time of laughter and tears.

We need this big game,

To help us stay sane

And Wisconsin sent us the cheers.


The season is over and done.

The fans celebrating who won.

The game is the thing

By hoping to bring,

A time of competitive fun.

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