| Source: www.poemhunter.com/sonnet/poems Oh to be there when Celts and Lakers reigned
Every player played his best with Larry
The limits of hoop wizardry were strained
Watching Magic with the ball was scary
Worthy and Cooper, Magic and Kareem
Parish, Bird and Ainge, Kevin McHale
The way they dished the rock out was supreme
They played as one and oh the ball would sail
The Lakers won five ships just for some fun
And Larry won three rings for his own team
But taken from the league by ninety-one
Were Magic, Larry and of course Kareem
So Detroit won in nineteen eighty-nine
And so ended the age that was divine |
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