I thought that someone could look at this and maybe help them write a poem.
This isn't part of it either, echeat just requires me to have at least 250 words so I have to keep typing.
I think I almost have enough.
While I need to keep typing, I'll tell you more about this poem.
I actually changed the words from the "Deer Song" to make it the "Football Song" and I hope that it can help you.
Not there yet.
I'm just going to put the poem over again at the end, that should work.Football SongComes the ball to my hands,Comes the ball to my grasp,Comes the ball to my hands.He, the receiver, he am I,Ball beloved of the team.Comes the ball to my hands.From the Middleton offense,From the backfield,Through the air, coming, coming now,Comes the ball to my hands.From the center,To the quarterback, coming, coming now,Comes the ball to my hands.Through the darkened night,Coming, coming now,Comes the ball to my hands.Through the hands, defender’s hands,Coming, coming now,Comes the ball to my hands.Starting with my arms pumping,Straightening, reaches my outstretched hands,Comes the ball to my hands.Finally here, blessed am IIn the perfection of the play,Comes the ball to my hands.Comes the ball to my hands.Comes the ball to my grasp.Comes the ball to my hands.