Marauders' Ball

Center field stood a team unpolished
As ready as they could be
Spread out focus they listen
For the whistle anxiously.

Speed across the game chaos
Inflicted upon watching eyes
A battle broke out in peaceful war
Followed by loud chanting cries.

Raging on and began a rhythm
This team found each other closest most
A pattern they forged and trusted another
Strongly fought back and stormed the post.

Even with courage hearts
Not today a victory in sight
They will come again though
A loss was not part of this night.

A team to watch
Watch as they grow
Grow as the unit
The unit they now know.