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The definition of an Athlete
Contributed by
football13
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Monday, 17th July 2006 @ 03:12:04 AM in AEST
Topic:
InspirationalPoems
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An athlete ,
Oxygen is your fuel
Sweat is your coolant
Blood is your ignition ...
Turn the key .
You are an athlete
39 degrees celcius is
perfect weather
Two feet of snow is
perfect weather
Lighting and hail is
perfect weather...
for a game .
You are an athlete
Where is my shorts?!
Where is my jersey?!
Where is my breakfast?!
10 minutes.....
before your game .
You are an athlete .
Your neck is in spasms
Your arm is broken
Your two front teeth are gone
you smile .
You are an athlete
Tears are real
Cheers are real
Upsets are real
You get up an practice
the next day .
You are an athlete
You pray -
You pray --
You pray ---
You'll win ....
You are an athlete.
Strong,Proud,Brave ...
An athlete.
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Re: The definition of an Athlete
(User Rating: 1 ) by dougnut on
Monday, 17th July 2006 @ 04:44:27 AM AEST (User
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Loved It,
its differant ,
well thought out and expressed.
Thanks for sharing.
You should be proud. you are also a poet.
God bless you. |
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Re: The definition of an Athlete
(User Rating: 1 ) by ell_03 on
Saturday, 27th September 2008 @ 01:48:08 PM AEST (User
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I think that was a cool way of looking at things. Good job. |
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Re: The definition of an Athlete
(User Rating: 1 ) by Purple_Cherry on
Wednesday, 15th October 2008 @ 11:19:30 PM AEST (User
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Your neck is in spasms
Your arm is broken
Your two front teeth are gone
you smile .
Oh my, it's so accurate! The whole thing. The weather and the rush, and especially the pain. Through bloody noses, turned ankles, broken wrists and split lips. Throw a band-aid on, wrap it up quick and run back in. Just last night a team mate of mine was stuffing a tissue up her nose to finish the game and last season I ended up playing through a broken arm.
I loved the poem, it read great, and made me think of all those every-day things that are such a part of the sport-world.
Great job!!! :) |
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