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Walk(er) (ma)Home, Losers

The birds from Seattle came back

And stopped the refs’ biased attack.

Forty-three mil a year?

Naw, get out of here!

Are our sea birds back on track?

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Seriously… What Was That?

There once was a Super Bowl team

Who were stronger than they might seem.

They weren’t feeling like kneeling

Or seal-the-dealing

And now San Fran is living the dream.

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33-31

There were two Washington teams

Both with football victory dreams

But one took command

And threw proverbial pocket sand

And now Seattle is filled with screams

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Your Team Is Bad And Hard To Rhyme (Go Hawks)

Two birds fought in Arizona

And the red one was clearly a gonna

‘Cause the blue and green bird

Caught touchdown one, two, then a third

And their victory was fide-comma-bona.

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12 Years Later The 12’s Get Revenge

There was a redhead from Seattle

Who beat the bad sheep in a battle.

Four teams had a chance

To ask Darnold to dance

And now they’ve all heard death’s rattle.

Two weeks from now we will play

An opponent much worse than LA.

We’ve found our new guy

So fly, Seahawks, fly!

(Unless Woolen somehow gets his way).

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Dear 49ers…

Nine seconds of game

Is all we need to defeat

Your pathetic butts.

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Good Night In Seattle

THE BIRDS AND THE SHEEP PLAYED A GAME

AND AT FIRST, YEAH, THE BIRDS LOOKED LAME

THEN WE WENT TO OT

AND OH GOOD GOLLY GEE

GIVE RESPECT TO OUR SEAHAWKS’ NAME!

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Saves Us Several Weeks Of Suffering In January, I Guess

The Rams faced off with the Seahawks

Who forgot how to lace up their Reeboks.

The hawks made four kicks

Betwtixt their four picks

And now they’re not Super Bowl 60 locks.

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The Cardinals Uniform Designer, Apparently

What if we made shirts

Out of used toilet paper

And called it a day?

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My Evening

Fourth and seven Bills:

Kincaid almost got the catch…

Well #*$&… Go Eagles!

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