Sathya Babu Poet Fibonacci

About Lost Goals

I 
                                                got
                                            Timed out
                                            and I shot
                                       no goals of mine last 
                              year and here you have arrived so
                      soon, whistling aloud the start of the New Year giving 
time to head out and set the ball rolling and suspend lamenting about lost Goals.

With renewed hope, I enter to have a field day in this Game of Life, Knowing fully 
                       that I may lose in my tackle or may even Win 
                              if my shoot gets the desired goal,
                                        When in this spirit 
                                            I don't play,
                                             call this
                                                a
                                              foul.




5-Jan-2019
Writing Challenge January, 2019- Fibonacci - Poetry Contest
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