By: Mohammadhesam varavei
My father told me to be cool,
He then gave me a toy;
And he also gave me some wool.
As I grew older,
My father told me not to play much,
He told me to ignore the nearby boulder;
And not to touch.
But even though he told me what to do,
My father wanted to be nice,
And I knew he cared for me too;
And didn't want me to feel like ice.
"Niners" Free Verse
I watch as my Niners enter the field,
They give all their effort even if they lose;
They play good football every week every year.
The first time I watched them,
They were playing the championship,
They lost barely by six points;
But they played for the win.
The brave Niners play well every year,
And they haven't won in a few years like many other teams,
But they still try and try again;
And I still love watching my Niners play every year.