by Tim Chiu
Practice, practice, practice - a sports poem.
|Grinning 'cause you're so confused -
Challenging, now quite bemused.
Talent's yours, now shake your booty,
Trying hard, you've done your duty...
Practice tries must yield rewards,
But dereliction's different chords!
To aim with strength's a knowing game,
But training makes it all the same.
Try things out, don't cloud your wit.
Without those goals, you ain't worth shit.
The last attempts show talent, class,
So let 'em see you shake the ass!