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POEM A – The Night Before Sunday!
‘Twas the Night before Sunday and all through the park, not a player was praying, not even B. Dawk.
The helmets were shined, ready to go, the players were itching before the big show.
Big Red isn’t shaving; he’s ready to roll, for tomorrow will bring, a trip to the bowl.
We’ll make it this time, you’ll see and you’ll know, because we are without our problem child T.O.
Akers will rock; Runyan will roll, for another parade, this one in the cold.
We love our Eagles, oh faithful our fans, we bleed green every year, and freeze in the stands.
They whistle and shout and call them by name;
“Now Donovan to Westbrook, or Jackson to Smith,
To the Red Zone they’ll fly! See-ya later Arizona, bye bye”
For year after year, we love to say ‘oh hail to the Eagles, for this is our day!
GO EAGLES GO, and to all a good fight!!
( Poem A by Amy Behnke & The Springdale Team )
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POEM B
What A Season!
What A Season! What A Season!
Donovan was benched! Andy came to his defense. The fans wanted his head. we shouted “Put Kolb in instead”. We wanted Donovan to die when he said on Fox Live. “A Game Can’t End In A Tie”…
What A Season! What A Season!
Week after week nothing but defeat, could the Vikings stop us from our “Wild Card Seat?” Tampa & Chicago needed losses, we all prayed and carried crosses. A victory from Dallas would erase all our losses.
What A Season! What A Season!
T.O. & Romo were considered the best. I hope there both getting their rest. Our receptionist shouted “It Was Fixed”, who would think we would beat them 44 to 6.
What A Season! What A Season!
Then comes the Giants “The Superbowl Champs!” Our Victory that past Sunday gave our boss severe stomach cramps!
What A Season! What A Season!
Arizona is warming and very sunny!! Watch out Cardinals, the Eagles are coming!!
What A Season! What A Season!
A True Eagles Fan!!
( Poem B by Julie Roberts )
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POEM C
The Eagles Road to Tampa
Sunday afternoon 3pm, I saw green in the sky,
I felt the pride & pounded my chest,
I know the Eagles were gonna fly.
Now while I believe in Reid & 5,
B Dawk will lead us to our high.
It’s true the Cardinals will try & steal a win,
But our Birds will be the ones standing in the end.
Were gonna go all the way,
Streaking down that playoff road to Super Sunday.
To a field in Tampa our Eagles will soar,
Years of disappointment will be no more.
The Phillies were the first to be the ones,
To bring a championship home to the City of Brotherly Love.
While we cried tears of joy for our Phils,
No one can imagine how many dreams a Super Bowl would fulfill.
So on that warm Tampa night,
Amidst the hoopla and hype.
There’ll be no need to cry,
We’ll just sing loud & proud…..
FLY EAGLES FLY!!
( Poem C by Don Lepek )
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