Goalies Poems - Poems about Goalies

...Uncooperative self reliant unhelpful or unwilling to asit often done to achieve benevolent goalies prioritizing the well being of others over the well being of ones self. _________________......

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...L. MESSI vs C.RONALDO™ They're two male G. O. A. T striving for the throne: One named Lionel, other named Cristiano, One aged 35. The other aged 37, One is seen as a god, The other as super......

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...It all started with an ecstasy Strangely its not getting high above the sea. I wanted to know your name. Hoping you wanted the same. Interesting circle of friends. How to ride a bicycle that b......

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...Equality My first memory of women’s football is Brandy Chastain Taking her sports shirt off after she scored on the pitch Don’t know if she got a yellow card but had to google her name Th......

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...park football once school duties were over we all went straight to the park using jumpers for goalposts and play until it gets dark the rule that never got broken and was abided by all w......

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...The Game of Hockey By Government decree, lacrosse Is Canada’s national sport, But in the hearts and minds of Canadians, Hockey rules supreme. Hockey is a winter sport enjoyed by Canadi......

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...We're a great big family of roley poleys We'd sure make some great hockey goalies No pucks could get past Unless we fall on our ass Even then we'd be just as tall with no hole-ys......

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...We're a great big family of roley poleys We'd sure make some great hockey goalies No pucks could get past Unless we fall on my ass Even then we'd be as tall as a telephone pole-y © J......

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...Across the ice the players skate around, Defensemen, goalies, wings and refs abound. The stands are packed with fans with cups of beer, The pucks invade the nets to raucous cheer.......

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...The soccer ball thy shall kick to that place where there is a net hung on the crossbar. Thy shall play hard with my power and pace. I take that free kick and score from afar. Forwards and midfi......

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...He stalks me for all but the Short five hours of the day while I sleep. 6am, the sun rises, Clang, bang the pots and pans. As grandmother cooks he creeps From the kitchen into my room. Fri......

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