A Post-Mortem Poem On Super Bowl XLIX

A  Post-Mortem Poem On Super Bowl  XLIX


And it came to pass...
when it should have been run...
Oh, somewhere in this favored land the sun is shining bright;
The band is playing somewhere, and somewhere hearts are light,
And somewhere men are laughing, and somewhere children shout;
But there is no joy in Seattle- mighty Patriots have intercepted.



-A poem written by Christopher
 Monday February 2nd 2015
 with apologies to
 Ernest Lawrence Thayer
 author of Casey At The Bat.