Oh Lord why have you forsaken us with a century of misery and agony

All we ask of thee is a trip to the World Series

Deliver upon us a championship ring
So we can show the nonbelievers we are a winning team

Lead us not into last place, but come October let us be setting the pace

So we can show all the MLB that we’re a team of destiny

This poem was written/submitted by valentino.

(4 votes, average: 4.00 out of 5)

 Loading ...

More Poems

• The Cubs Prediction
• Team Spirit
• THE FIELD
• Why God Made Teachers
• Forgive me, Forgive and Forget
• Sonnet to the Moon
• Richelle, Richelle
• Destructful Angels