Poetry · Writing

Cubs

Dormant, sleeping, waiting for their chance to pounce. Beaten and unwanted through rain and shine by sisters and brothers. Yet, they waited, time was on their side, waiting for a leader.The leader rose from the depths of Florida and showed the untamed beast how to roar. The brothers and sisters all now fear the Cubs.

2016 Chicago Cub World Series Champions

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