Short Lacrosse Poems

Would you like to tickle my doodle
I'll tickle yours if you also toot my bugle
What in tarnation
Is causing my palpitations
Caused by a game of lacrosse quite brutal...

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It’s mid-October, and the cool morning air
refreshes and replenishes the players as they march
across a muddy lacrosse field, the low sun
that manages to peek through the gray clouds
glistening off the beady surface of grass blades.
The stage is set for glory....

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Mystic mystical seas
Wayward soldier
 it's not yet over
over yourself is just 
being gone over
 on the rising raging seas
 your voyages just begun
Binding me and in raging seas
 high at nautical pace your journey's
Journey course 
it is of course 
nautical lacrosse
at the raging marsh a
Nautical Navy soldier

2/5/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021...

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How lucky we are the Olympics
Will be starting, this Friday, in France!
After all this political trauma,
We can wake from this terrible trance.

We can focus on swimming and tennis,
Gymnastics and polo and track.
Cheer for volleyball, diving and cricket
And not listen to pols talking smack.

There’ll be fencing and judo and hockey
And sailing and golf and lacrosse.
Once the athletes march in, all that fanfare
Will remind us there’s life after loss.
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Mason

Crazy, funny, energetic, strong.

Son of Mother, brother of Sister, grandson of Nann and Granpa.

Lover of Lacrosse, School, and Animals.

Who feels confidence, responsibility and is muscular.

Who needs hats, sunglasses, and an Under Armour shirt.

Who gives to the needy, Animals, and Mother Earth.

Who fears Tigers, Bears and Unicorns.

Who would like to see the Grand Canyon and England.

Resident of America.

Masmann.

( thoughts from the mind of an 11 year old )...

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