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Found this on another forum, not  a Packer forum but outdoor sports forum, thought it was cute so I reposted here.

 


T'was the night before football and all through Green Bay,
Not a person was sleeping because tomorrows the Big day.
Our brats are marinating in a tub of cold beer,
with the hopes that Rodgers will soon be here.

The kids are all tucked away in bed,...
with the dreams of Starks and the tackles he'll shed.
The Vikings are crying with the hand they've been dealt,
They're sick of seeing Rodgers with his championship belt.

On Hayward, On Raji, Clay Mathews be blitzen,
Their games are so sick you'll need a prescription.
We'll sit in our seats with cheese on our head,
Listening to announcers that are clearly brain dead.

We know that Aikman will talk like a goon,
but we'll drown his voice out with shouts for John Kuuhhhnnn.
We'll yell and We'll scream but we’ll never fear,
A win is never far when Rodgers is near.

Now the season has started and I wish your team luck,
except for the Vikings and Bears as you both still Suck

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My favorite bare poem...

 

Here's the thing I love about Emery.

 

When he sees a problem or deficiency,

 

he attacks it via multiple angles.

 

He doesn't just sign one FA,

 

he drafts the position as well.

 

I think the Trestman/Emery duo

 

are going to have a fantastic run in Chicago.

 

Amen

 

Author DerpChitcago"

 

Free verse doesn't get the respect it deserves.

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