REFLECTING
- tenbrunsel2
- May 16
- 1 min read
Updated: Jul 16

#2 Jay Secretarski
One last time I wanna stand on the ground that brought me here
To feel with my whole body and soul those bonded to me by the game
To hold in my heart those that shared so many many moments
On and off this field, those memories
I spent with all you’ll
forever cherished moments
As I head to the next whevever.
Goodbye
Asheville High
You treated me well
BOOOM!!!
by Papa
Author’s Note: A lone player takes the field and ponders mixed emotion, alone by himself after the last game he will ever play on this field. All now a bittersweet memory. A memory of things and people, friends, teammates, a girl perhaps, close to his heart. He worked hard to raise his talents in classroom and on this field- this field now of dreams. But a brief pause before accepting a new and exciting “next wherever.” Put yourself on the post gamefield. What do you feel?



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