The Game

Paula Dotson Frew
1 min readJan 17, 2019

Sometimes we’re back.

Sometimes we’re forth.

Sometimes we’re south.

Sometimes we’re north.

Penalty flags are thrown.

Some calls are

Overthrown.

Eventually, we reach

The Red Zone,

Soon victory we

Call our own.

Victory for the

Hometown.

We yell it out,

“Touchdown!”

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Paula Dotson Frew
Paula Dotson Frew

Written by Paula Dotson Frew

I love to write and self-published my first book of poetry last year, a book of Haiku this year, and a book of short stories later this year!

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