Small-boy
crushes she gave
Especially
when she was Jabba’s slave
She
gave “Star Wars” it’s heart
And
stole mine from the start
A
princess who never needed to be saved
Finished
the year right
Never
gave up the fight
Pounded
the Cheats
Knocked
Vandy on its cleats
The
Pack flexed promising might
This
year had a bad soul
So
many stars passed whole
Plus
we elected a turd
And
allowed racist voices to be heard
2016,
you were a real asshole
Now
the salt air beckons once more
The
surf pounds with a welcome roar
The
Outer Banks, a healing place
Before
a new year we face
Dust
off and gear up for more
I
promise it’s not fake news
The
Dolphins really didn’t lose
Made
the playoffs, indeed
Nine
out of ten did the deed
Can
the J-Train light a postseason fuse?
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