Next Year

This is the second in a trilogy of football poems.All the need to be read to get the full story. Now they've lost in the playoffs It makes me want to cry But they'll win next year It's then they'll do or die This team is full of talent You can't keep it down for long they'll be back with a vengance For they will write this wrong The quarterback still awesome None like him came before More wins then any rookie Next year he'll wipe the floor You can take it to the bank For this is no darn lie To the Superbowl they're bound It's there they'll do or die You see my faith is solid This team is due much more To the Superbowl they're bound Number five is at the door I talk to you again When they have won the Bowl I'll tell you how we made it Plus who you should console