Whistle
Radiating, eardrums ringing, loud and proud
Listen up! The coach is talking
That sound reverberates beyond the crowd
The uproar is so wild you can’t think aloud
It stuns like the witness of a suave beauty walking
Radiating, eardrums ringing, loud and proud
The Jock kicks forth with the grace of a cloud Swish!
The sound of the goalies failed blocking
That sound reverberates beyond the crowd
The coach’s speech was caught and hauled
They score! Out-pours the sound of victory locking
Radiating, eardrums ringing, loud and proud
Outside the crowd a spectator sighs. The lout!
A scream forms where people weren’t looking
That sound reverberates beyond the crowd
A quiet death amongst the noise of the proud
There lies the coach, his heart attacking
Radiating, eardrums ringing loud and proud
No sound reverberates beyond the crowd