Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Alone

I'm standing here alone.
All the others in front of me.
I'm the last person.
If they other fail
I can't fail.
A lot of preasure.
Can I save us?
Am I able to save the team from humiliation
Or will we lose?
In the end, it is all up to me.

(in response to "Goalie")

2 comments:

Odd A. Holmli said...

Good job! This poem really reflects the story.

Anne-Lise said...

Nice poem, Berit!:) It really reflects the story, but I also says something more!:)