Thoughts of a roller derby girl
Wheels wheels spinning around
Did you see that chick I knocked her down
She got back up without making a sound
Once that whistle blew
I had to make way for my jammer to get through
And like a bird through this pack she flew
Their blockers keep coming up short
Groaning; bumping, grinding and things of that sort
Makes this seem like one dirty sport
No time to let day dreams slip
I have to prepare for this whip
Then I clear the way with my eager hip
Wheels wheels spinning around
Did you see that chick she knocked me down
As I suspected I do not like the ground
Scrambling to get off this hard ass floor
Knowing in the morning my back side will be sore
My jammer swoops up the winning score!
(2015)
Not my normal writing style but inspiration sparked at practice last night :)
