Sometimes in our busy lives
The screaming kids and missing socks
Distract us from our due worship
Of our beloved Seattle ‘Hawks.
And so as Rodgers tossed the ball
Three downs into the third
The socks and kids conspired
Against the Northwest’s bird.
The Hawks restores our shattered hopes
A dozen micro-plays from there
When Hauschka’s kick from 28
Soared for 3 through frigid air.
The Packers missed a field goal kick
And took a penalty for 15. It
Will no longer please me writing this
‘Cause the rest of the game was shit.
Wilson threw like the guy by you
Who thinks he could throw better.
The interceptions just kept coming
And our eyes kept growing wetter.
Into this devestations causes
I dare not think to delve.
I can only say it’s all your fault.
Next time be a better twelve.
The Daily Travesty 