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Sunday, January 18

The Seahawks

The blue and gold
confused my soul,
for gold was suppose to win.

But to my fault,
I over thought
that blue could slide on in.

So in the end
the blue did win
and now I want to sin.

My day awry,
in full dismay,
with blue being my nemesis.

The Seahawks by K. Saitta © 2015, A Walk In Verse