Junction

‘Twas the night before signing day, and all through the land,

Not a campus was stirring, not a soul in the stands

All the coaches sat warmly by their desk, waiting for that fax,

….never too soon for the best of the staffs

Players were nustled up tight with they hoes, plannin’ dat hazin for those incomin’ bros

WRs, DBs, LBs and more

RBs, QBs, OLs galore!

So many positions, so much talent abounds

The best schools will get theirs, as others have found

Bags of cheddar done delivered, while whips roll into sight...

More dubs for sum playas, more kicks lookin tight!

Soon the dust will be settled, and all letters will be signed

Top classes inked; the game played….tow the line!

When it’s all over, and fans view the new prizes

For their team to enjoy – more talent to our sides!

Images of championships fill heads at night

Drifting off to sleep into that land of dreams…

Coaches go back to work and recruit towards signing class of Thirteen!