Oh Connor, whose bright face lights the room.
When his bulb is fully lit and his heart is full focused,
Connor's heavy hand retraces its path
To be sure it has left what it meant to.
Scratching a story into the paper, whose ruts
give detail to words that no one else can know.
His soccer thoughts
fill his head, and he scored a goal,
so then...
Connor knows that when he goes
Then he will win
again.
CLR '10