Inspirational Soccer Poems | Examples
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I'm going to write until no one can get close to me
Not sure If I hold my emotions or if they have a hold of me
Everytime I write a rhyme it's like a goal to me
I won't stop until I'm the Cristiano Ronaldo of poetry
Born with a little Talent, I'll work hard to surpass my ability
Believe in myself even when they don't see the Skill in me
I call myself Jason Voorhees because every rhyme is a kill to me
The bipolar mad man, with anxiety and depression, poetry gave me stability
I'm sick and tired of everyone and the Ronaldo and Messi Comparisons
They're both the greatest, if you don't realise this you're an Embarrassment
They're equally great, it's just about who you Like more
Which side you fight for
Cristiano and Eminem are my idols, so I use these as my examples
In the darkness I plan on being the brightest candle
Burn slower, and keep my flame the longest
I'll be the Floyd Mayweather of poetry and remain the strongest
I'm going to write until no one can get close to me
I won't stop until I'm the Cristiano Ronaldo of poetry
Everytime I write a rhyme it's like a goal to me
I won't stop until I'm the Cristiano Ronaldo of poetry
Leicester City.
L eading the Premiership
E xpecting to win this Season
I nserting goals into the net
C apable and able football team
E uropean challenge next year
S uccess not expected by many
T op financially rich teams
E veryone loves an underdog
R really Wonderful season
C apable and willing
I ncredible exceptionally wonderful
T eam work play for each other
Y es yes yes they've done it.
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19/01/2017.
We live to fight another day
for each we stand
without delay.
With arms locked tight
we forge a bond,
In this battle
we make our mark.
We test our strength
we push and pull,
just to know
that we have the heart.
We imagine the best
In those we share,
the greatest game,
the ultimate fight.
It has been branded that
This day would come,
Where we shed our fears
And unite as one.
So as we stand
and this we pray.
Let’s live to fight another day.
Women Won It All
women won it all
was a great national thing
again and again
passed ball here and there
until trophy they had won
now we are so proud
will never forget
was such a wonderful day
and would you believe
win, win, win and win
in future hope they can do
one more trophy too
God, thank you so much
for all our winning feelings
praise You our dear Lord
james thomas horn
retired veteran and pet
Amrican Women Soccer Players
Women will always play their best game
Which is great and much more of the same
Perfect playing and outstanding expertise
Excellent effort when giving all their grease.
Ball movement and passing were right on
And hopefully into next game has gone
Causing them to create one more goal
Well I'll sure be darn and bless my soul.
Penalties they have held to only a few
Accidental of course we always knew
Splendid players all of them were being
Surrounded by such expert referring.
So Sunday wonderful game will be here
Where women players again shall appear
Along with rowdy crowd who are yelling loud
Because of American's they are all proud.
James Thomas Horn, Retired Veteran and Poet
To play as if today
Is your only chance.
Some say, “It’s just a game.”
Have they done the Victory Dance?
When hard-earned Victory
Was finally at hand,
Have they felt the glory
Raining down from the stands?
To do or not to do….
No one wants to hear, “We tried.”
Effort and dedication will be rewarded…
They are the magic on your side.
Yes, to fall short is still an option;
But much better to succeed.
Heroes are made and remembered
Only by their deeds.
So, just go out and win.
Give your all to each and every chance.
Persevere and achieve…
And do the Victory Dance.
MY GIANT WAS THE INSPIRATION FOR THIS POEM
It's very intriguing how life's test is
Unpredictable hurdles like a Lecturer's quiz
One giant in life I so tremble and fear
Especially, when the cliff-hanger draws near
Yet, I'll never stop believing in myself
O yes! Never stop believing in yourself
Through thick and thin I'll prevail
There's no way I'll fail
I'll keep moving towards the promised land
I'll keep moving and not stand
I'll attack and crush my giant apart
O yes! There's so much power in my heart
I'll tear him apart, I'll pull him down
I'll scatter him upon the ground
I'll give him my best 'Gargo' shot
And blow him at his blind spot
I'll strike his eyes and wash it with turpentine
I'll cut of his tongue and his intestine
I'll break him down and cut of his head
I'll crush this giant and finish him like bread
I'll play hard from beginning to end, I'll go on
Though the cliff may be tedious and long
I'll go on to achieve my quest
O yes! I'll go out to be the best
With speed of light
Fast, furious feet
The little boy ran
Not skipping a beat
With breaths of fire
A wish for a goal
He escaped from the pack
With the ball, there in tow
He ran down the field
To the yells of the crowd
Soccer was his game
With a smile, he was proud
He pulled back his foot
He thrust it for a shot
His face turned beet red
As he gave it what he got
But the goalie was hot
As my son took his kick
Sad at that time
That the goal didn’t stick
Off from the field
Still a smile on his face
He knew he did his best
So he still took first place
My boy was so wise
To know at just eight
Not the place that you finish
That makes you seem great
It’s the effort of the person
Doing the best that you can
I couldn’t believe the wisdom
From my boy, this little man