Pogo's Regionals Visualization Poem

Warming up in the morning
In that chilly mountain air
And all our brilliant yellow pants
Are making people stare

The sun is out, the breeze is up
As we approach game-time
Your heart starts really racing
As you're called out to the line

You'll catch whatever passes
Come remotely close to you
And if you have to layout
That's just what you're gonna do

You'll play such heads-up defense
Your girl can run around
And back and forth and inside out
You'll shut her slow ass down

And when it time for you to mark
You know just what to do
She can fake around, she can look to break
But nothing's getting through

You cut so hard and sharp
You clear so fast and quick
And no one's clogging up the lanes
And no one's calling picks

And then you catch the perfect pass
And look downfield for more
You see that rockstar cutting long
You put it up, and score

Feel what you're feeling in that moment
As the sidelines scream and cheer
And take a good long look around
At the women sitting here

So much pride in all you team mates
You know if push should come to shove
We'll take the day because our hearts
Are filled with KALI LOVE

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