Posted by nikki corey on November 25, 19101 at 12:34:44:
In Reply to: Poems about coaches urgently needed posted by Abby Ondarko on February 22, 19101 at 22:28:07:
Coach
I finally learned
what life is all about.
The secret of success
comes hard no doubt.
I trained, I sweated,
I ached, I cried.
And found out I got better,
each time I tried.
I was pushed, yelled at,
and preached at too!
But the more that this happened,
the more I grew
"You can be anything
you want to be!"
This voice kept shouting
out to me.
Yet, who can I blame
for such a daring approach?
THAT GENERAL,
THAT COUNSELOR,
THAT FRIEND I CALL
MY COACH!!