Remembering the weekend
On weekend days...
My feet remember stepping in the hard cold mud of the rugby field.
My legs remember sprinting at their fasted trying to get to the other side.
My body remembers pushing everyone trying to beat them all.
My arm remembers tackling everybody and stopping them in their tracks.
My hands remember grabbing the ball carrier swinging them to the ground.
My face getting hit hard while I struggle to get up.
My mind was thinking what to do next focusing on the field.
by Riley
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