College Football Poetry

Submitted by WolvesoverGophers on November 9th, 2021 at 9:18 AM

There was something poetic about this weekend's football results.  It moved me to capture the moment.

College Football Haiku

Last week; bitter loss

Spartans revel; couches flinch

Hubris dons Green, White

 

Purdue Pete rose up

“Spoilermakers” crushed Spartan

Dreams, Wolverines smile

Bo Harbaugh

November 9th, 2021 at 9:50 AM ^

Sparty Super Bowl

Flukish, ref aided win

Tucker plays tough guy

 

Next week, no ref help

Sparty regress to the mean

Road loss, no more luck

 

U-M, O-S-U

For the Big Ten East Title

World as it should be

 

Regional Program

M-S-U irrelevant

Mel Tucker Leaving

 

Tucker house money

Gambles for LSU job

Sparty the bridesmaid 

Blue4U

November 9th, 2021 at 9:59 AM ^

Not sure why you wanna post this now.  We have another heartbreaking loss coming this weekend so we're gonna be in the same boat as sparty late Saturday afternoon.  Inability to score TDs in the red zone and the B1G making sure the refs screw us as many times as possible is a recipe for disaster for this weekend

aMaizenBlueinNoir

November 9th, 2021 at 12:20 PM ^

November Maize & Blue Villanelle

Spilling blood, maize and blue, each Saturday left ... a fight

Previous years, experience tells the woes of November, humility

Hope still springs, the team will prevail on any given night

 

Yesterday's pain with zebra's aid, led to more disaster plight

Greater value, team or player, Walker prevailed with great ability

Spilled our blood, to the green and white, late October ... lost fight

 

Redemption song, snooze of a tune, Haskins..TEs...might

Concerns a bruise, status of depth, due to Hoosier physicality?

Hope still springs, after the team prevailed on an early November night

 

Past indications, the road ahead vital...will Harbaugh take it light?

or, will he, "white out" dissatisfaction, and set the course for respectability

Blood to spill, please be white and blue, destiny awaits ... let's fight

 

For if we do, the trap (though, made set), can lead us to greater height

no reason to turtle, or give pass to the wind...imagine the possibility

If hope still springs, conference title hopes on the last November night

 

And you my brethren, stay true...stay positive...stay hype

These days are rare, opportunity awaits, no reason for toxicity 

Let's spill the blood, scarlet and gray, and finally win The Game ... we fight

And hope will spring, across the land, joyous screams throughout the night

 

 

 

HAIL 2 VICTORS

November 9th, 2021 at 4:07 PM ^

I once knew a coach from East Lansing

Who’s finger was sized for the East-Ring

Though hardly soft was this Sparty 

Revealed at a sofa burning party

A tiny pecker after a Purdue de-pantsing!