The Agony & Ecstasy of Fans ~9 haiku
¶ 1
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joy and pain so clear
etched with paint upon each face
when they win or lose
¶ 2
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yes we’re bored with waves
as they jump and scream each time
they’re up on the screen
¶ 3
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in despair and then…
suddenly all garish grins
look..please look..it’s me!
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who dictates we need
stunning girls or kids in tears…
to enjoy a game?
¶ 5
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magnify the pain
spotlight on the nerves and fear
in case we don’t feel
¶ 6
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is this all we are
background décor for each match…
or am I just sad?
¶ 7
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still it would be strange..
like some cardboard cut-out crowd
if they were not there?
¶ 8
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and you have to ask
what would it be like without
all these crazy fans
¶ 9
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agony and ecstasy
together in harmony
fans go through it all~
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