The Opening Ceremony

The athletes marched in waving flags,
All decked in matching clothes.
In all of the Olympics,
That’s the way it always goes.

Some countries showcased dozens,
Others had but one or two
And two hundred thirty proudly
Wore our own red, white and blue.

As medals are awarded, though,
There’s one thing that’s for sure – 
And that’s the fact that many nations
Will be medal-poor.

There are eighteen like Zimbabwe,
Paraguay and Mexico,
Who have just one single athlete
To compete in Sochi snow.

Still, they all looked thrilled and hopeful
As the games prepared to start;
Though they can’t all take home medals,
Getting there sets them apart.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Dailey Avatar
February 15, 2014 at 2:52 PM
you were either bored or really moved by the ceremony. I sat through it but lost concentration along the way. Your poem did capture what I was thinking as I saw those small teams emerge onto the stadium floor.
Johnson Avatar
February 11, 2014 at 6:23 PM
Just imagine the elation when that one person win's for their nation. I just love the spirit of the Olympic's. How it unites the world for two week's in good sportsmanship. Peace. :)
Pettit Avatar
February 11, 2014 at 5:54 PM
I'm surprised those countries have participants in the Winter Olympics. It never snows in any of those places. I wonder where they train.
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