Too many, these men are mere mortals; however to the few dedicated followers they are gods. They hold the power over not only the team but the destiny and lives of the pawns they control. On the verge of Tuesday’s 3 pm trade deadline, these demigods are put to the test. Pressure builds, minds race, the future hangs in the balance of their decisions. Whether or not they should pull that hypothetical trigger and make that blockbuster deal that could either solidify an already stellar lineup or perhaps provide the team with the essential building blocks for the future is something that only these select few have been designated to make.
As I type, there are hundreds, literally hundreds, of people across the World Wide Web putting in their two cents, on their own blogs and websites, about what there favorite teams should do. However this posting will not be one of those, it is however like many of my writings, poetry.
For those uneducated readers out there I have two things to say. First why are you here? I will do you a favor and direct you to something more appropriate, Click this and get out. Second these poems are called Haiku’s. I hope you enjoy.
Looming Trade Deadline
Decisions Are To Be Made
Outcome Uncertain
Hunter Five More Years
Great Potential To Improve
Will Comrie Resign
Snow Holds The Pieces
Rebuilding To Past Glory
Playoffs or Prospects
Richards Would Be Nice
Cap Room Is Not A Problem
Although At What Price
Sillinger Injured
Hurt Sidelined By Surgery
Upside He Stays Here
Tickertape Parade
Dreams Of Celebrations
On
GO DERS!
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