An Ode To The Pens
A poem by Dave Crawley
Fans lined the sidewalks, right up to the brink,
Cheering their heroes, the stars of the rink.
The Stanley Cup winners were cheering right back.
A splendiferous day for the gold and the black.
Every fan seems to find somewhere to lodge,
From a chair, to a five level parking garage.
But this Stanley Cup's the unlikeliest yet.
A few months ago, they were not a good bet.
When the Penguins were down, in November or so,
Did anyone realize how far they would go?
This is a team that fought right to the end.
And that's why we are the "champyinz," my friend.
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