In a great white north, where dreams unfold,
A new season dawns, we hear a familiar call.
The northern winds have left with the cold,
as Canadian football now runs until the fall.
On lush fields of green, where heroes unite,
a gridiron awaits along with its painted lines.
Beneath the blue skies, bathed in golden light,
marks a battleground where their glory shines.
With deep burning hearts, and a spirit afire,
they chase the pigskin, and dreams take flight.
The players gather, and their passions inspire,
from coast to coast to this nation's delight.
We witness rivalries ignite across this land,
with roaring crowds, a symphony so grand.
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Sonnets
PoetryA collection of poetry written in a specific rhyme pattern. I hope you enjoy reading these sonnets as much as I did writing them.
