The Season End
by
Jackie Hipkiss
The Panthers stalked,
The Panthers roared,
Their prey skillfully hunted.
Four times attacked,
No courage lacked,
4 goals expertly punted.
Proud heads held high,
Their opponents sigh,
As victor's claim the glory.
The season's done,
The Croker's won
That's not all the story.
They've done the double,
With graceful style,
And can walk with pride,.
How wonderful
It feels to be
Playing on the winning side.
