RED SOX PRAYER
Our Father, who art at Fenway...
Baseball be thy game.
Thy Kingdom come,
Playoffs need to be won,
On Earth, then on to the Cask 'n' Flagon.
Give us this day, a perfect Papi,
And forgive us our losses,
As we forgive those,
Like Bill Buckner.
And lead us not, into desperation,
But deliver us from any losses.
For thine is the Power,
And the Glory,
To beat the Indians,
Forever and ever....the Yankees suck
A-men
I am with you on this. I have my pays crossed and am purring loudly.
ReplyDeleteGreat poem Lilly! Good luck!
ReplyDeleteTara
My mommy has talked to you before. We live in peabody. She talked to you before she got me. :)
ReplyDeletehahahahaha!! That is so cool.
ReplyDeleteI hope yer team does well!
Purrs
Mum and Dad are ROFL with the poem...
ReplyDeleteLET'S GO RED SOX!!!
tee hee hee. poor JH.
ReplyDeleteWE DID IT !!!!!!!!!!! WOOOOOOOO
ReplyDeleteGreat poem, Lilly Lu!! Go Red Sox, GO!!
ReplyDeleteYour FL furiends,
They did it! Congratulations Lilly!
ReplyDeleteMy mum and dad went to Fenway Park in 2006 when they were on their holidays in Mericky.
Congratulations, Lilly Lu. We were sure this was finally the Indians' year, but it wasn't meant to be. Good luck in the World Series.
ReplyDeleteWe will now turn back to football. Go Buckeyes!! OH - IO !!!!