A Brutal Sport

Football is a brutal sport
   It's boxing without pads

Bone-jarring collisions rattle the head
   Collect too many, and you'll be dead

It also takes its toll on the knees
   Scar tissue, arthritis ~ Wheelchair, pretty please

Not to mention the damage it does to the spine
   Which becomes a human shock-absorber at game-time

Of course there are all those famous Chicago Bears players
      THOSE LEGENDARY 'MONSTERS OF THE MIDWAY:' 
'Coach' Mike Ditka waddles around on two dysfuntional hips
All-Star Dick Butkus' shattered knees plant curses on his lips  
      And the 'Punky Q-B,' Super Bowl winner, Jim McMahon
      Has helmet-bumped his way into the 'I'm-now-a-vegetable-can  
 Not to forget Dave Duerson: He entered Pro Football's Hall of Shame
   When he took his own life, 'cos he couldn't remember his name  

      But I'm a tough guy, a man's man, and here's what I say:
      If I have to sacrifice life or limb, let it not be for a football play
         ~ Let it be to defend my country, the USA!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Lamoureux Avatar
August 15, 2018 at 8:24 AM
I’m not a real fan of football but I must admit I love watching boxing. My wife gets mad any time that I do. I can’t explain the reason it is enjoyable, I guess it’s part of my primal nature. I do appreciate the artistry of it and the competition. I feel like I am the person in the ring.
Wolf Avatar
August 15, 2018 at 4:15 PM
Interesting comments, Richard! Truth be told, I never soured on boxing til I realized how rigged the sport is ... Back in the day, in the late '50's, I simply thrilled to the tilts between Carmen Basilio and Sugar Ray Robinson for the middleweight title. Moreover, boxing is honest: One guy is out to knock the tar out of the other. Football, of course, pretends to be a 'game.' Best wishes, gw
Laurie Avatar
August 14, 2018 at 6:56 PM
G'day Gershon … you could have this same poem about Australian Rules Footballers from down here, with different names of course, but they don't wear any padding - brutal sports attract huge crowds though - enjoyed your poem - Lindsay
Wolf Avatar
August 14, 2018 at 8:23 PM
Yup, just like over here -- the more brutal, the better. Fans are just itching for some blood and guts. Must make good chasers for all the beer they drink … And they call this 'civilization.' Imagine! Thanks for checking in, Lindsay. and G'day! :) gw
Onclaud Avatar
August 14, 2018 at 3:09 PM
i wonder why we enjoy seeing people hurt for the glory of sports ( boxing, wrestling, bullfight included)?... a knock-out of a poem, gershon...huggs
Wolf Avatar
August 14, 2018 at 8:22 PM
Prescient question, nette! … And as for bullfights, they've got to be the ultimate in cruelty … As they say, give the masses what they want, 'bread and circuses.' It was ever aye, I'm afraid. … Thank you so much for weighing in on this one. Much appreciated. Best wishes, Gershon
Pigeon Tart Avatar
August 14, 2018 at 12:46 PM
Oh wow. A little poem of epic proportions. Brutal honest write. I'm well acquainted with the Post-Concussion Syndrome if not the sport... hard hitting touchdown of a poem my friend. xomo <3
Wolf Avatar
August 14, 2018 at 8:20 PM
First touchdown I've scored since I was 15 (really; no bs), the same year that a Mercury astronaut 'touched down' from an extended mission around our dear planet. What one has to do with the other, I leave it to you, Mo, to figure out. (It's all WAY beyond, and behind, me!) Best wishes, Gershon
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