Sunday, February 6, 2011

by Janet

at 4:04 PM
















The Huddle - by Janet

Here it is, folks,
the Big Game!

Fans huddled in their TV room
chowing tacos
watching
players huddled in their shoulder pads
who are doing all the
exercise.

And look out the window!
We've got
Southern California, here!

Sunny
breezy
seventy-five degreezy
and
no referee!

Enjoy your from-the-can queso dip.

I've touched down
on the beach.
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3 comments:

  1. PearlFebruary 11, 2011 at 8:59 PM

    And the commercials! The best part of the game, if you aren't at the beach that is!

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  2. Aleka Artemis MunroeMarch 23, 2011 at 6:36 PM

    I'm with Janet, except I'm lying by the fire giving me the 75 degreezy feely!

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  3. Laura CandlerApril 11, 2011 at 5:51 AM

    Love this poem, Thalia. I'd rather be doing than watching, and if I lived in CA I'd be outside even more! You'll seldom see our TV turned to a sports channel.

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