Tony Romo-Poem Number Two For 2017 National Poetry Month

I have been lagging in my posting as of late. I could say as of really late. To make up for my absence and to celebrate National Poetry Month, I am posting four poems tonight. We will see where it goes!

True Blue-Ode to Tony Romo

Driving home 

Houston traffic
Four thirty-eight
My wicked fate

Dastardly diesel fumes
Toxic, noxious
Spewing my way
Sitting powerless
Quadrapalegic

Waiting
insane traffic

 parking lot
bored out of my mind

watching the grass grow

 humongous monster
 F-150
Dallas style

Painted in white

blue stars on the back
SHOUTING--

TRUE BLUE!

Cowboys

Fan Number 1!

I wondered

Does he know?

Hasn't anyone said?

Tony Romo has retired!

Tony Romo has retired!

Poor Texans!

Moving to the booth

No more controversy

How boring!

How bland!

My car

Toyota Corrolla

Nothing blue

Nothing true

Football fan

Detesting the 'Boys

Texans need a QB

better than Hoyer

Brock

Anyone?

Not Tony Uh-oh!

Even Tony
with a broken back,
Two collarbones

in the blue and red 

throwing bombs

to D-Hop

(not to the other team)
better than Brock

Now nothing
Prospects? Savage?

Poor D-Hop
B Miller

No passing!

At least we've got
Clowny and Watt

Defense! Defense!

We're moving!
Traffic's flowing
Twenty-five mpr
Five o five
Driving home