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Pulse

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 Noise…rising, catches under the stand; under the skin.

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 Goosebumps rising.

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 Bubbles from somewhere burst wet on my face, a memory moment, as Herbie Hammer stumbles by.

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 Lush grass, summer green, a pulse from the flood lights, testing, testing.

5 Leave a comment on verse 5 0 And now the teams and the roar of the crowd is running towards the fair or waking up Christmas day: adrenalin rush, hairs on end.

6 Leave a comment on verse 6 0 Whistle shrill, game begins.

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/pulse/