The NFL draft is finally here,
Time to hang with friends and shot gun some beer.
Praise your team or yell at their mistake,
For your team's future may be at stake.
Buckle up for a never-ending day,
The draft goes on and on, but you have to see every play.
Tomorrow is the day that can instill hope,
But if goes wrong make sure you bought some dope.
Friday, April 25, 2008
A Draft Day Poem
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