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Picture Credits:
Sports Shorts
By Nan Jacobs©2003
The Wave
He hung out five and hot-dogged it,
and then there came a shout:
"Hey you! Look out, you idiot!"
Hang body! And Wipeout!
Track and Field Blues
Shin splints, tape, and Tuff-skin;
cinders in your eye;
tripping over your own feet . . .
That's why the coaches sigh.
Here's to the Playoffs?
Behemoths clad in Spandex
charge from end to end;
Don Cheadle psychobabbles,
bestowing playoff zen.
Eulogy for a NASCAR Driver
One lap to go, his engine gunned,
with no one left to goad.
But his Chevy spun and the crowd was stunned;
they say he dodged a toad.
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