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ChatGPT - write me a poem about Pokey Wilson. He is a wide receiver for the Chargers. He made a great catch of a long pass from Justin Herbert. Some think he is slow for a receiver
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In the realm where dreams and legends entwine, There's a tale of a receiver, so divine. His name is Pokey Wilson, a Charger bold, Whose grace on the field cannot be controlled.
Amidst the whispers of doubts that abound, They say he's slow, but oh, how they're confound! For in a single moment, he defies the nays, With a catch so magnificent, it sets hearts ablaze.
In a land where speed reigns, Pokey takes flight, Unveiling his prowess with all his might. With Justin Herbert's arm, a majestic arc, He leaps and soars like a shooting star.
The ball sails through the air, time stands still, And Pokey, with grace, fulfills his will. He extends his arms, fingertips outstretched, Grasping the pigskin, undefeated, unmatched.
In that moment of truth, he conquers the skies, With determination gleaming in his eyes. He silences the doubters, their words unwind, As he dances into the end zone, redefined.
For it's not just the swiftness that marks a star, But the heart and spirit that rise afar. Pokey Wilson, a symbol of strength and might, Showing the world what true perseverance ignites.
So let them call him slow, let them deride, For within him burns an eternal stride. He's more than just numbers, more than a name, He's a symbol of triumph, in life's grand game.
In the annals of football, his legend grows, As Pokey Wilson's story forever flows. A receiver unmatched, his spirit unfurled, A testament to courage in an uncertain world.
Amidst the whispers of doubts that abound, They say he's slow, but oh, how they're confound! For in a single moment, he defies the nays, With a catch so magnificent, it sets hearts ablaze.
In a land where speed reigns, Pokey takes flight, Unveiling his prowess with all his might. With Justin Herbert's arm, a majestic arc, He leaps and soars like a shooting star.
The ball sails through the air, time stands still, And Pokey, with grace, fulfills his will. He extends his arms, fingertips outstretched, Grasping the pigskin, undefeated, unmatched.
In that moment of truth, he conquers the skies, With determination gleaming in his eyes. He silences the doubters, their words unwind, As he dances into the end zone, redefined.
For it's not just the swiftness that marks a star, But the heart and spirit that rise afar. Pokey Wilson, a symbol of strength and might, Showing the world what true perseverance ignites.
So let them call him slow, let them deride, For within him burns an eternal stride. He's more than just numbers, more than a name, He's a symbol of triumph, in life's grand game.
In the annals of football, his legend grows, As Pokey Wilson's story forever flows. A receiver unmatched, his spirit unfurled, A testament to courage in an uncertain world.
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