Dance on, John Wall: A Poem

Go ahead, John, go on, dance all around,

Teach ‘em how to dougie in the second round.


Five quick games, good to see the Bulls go,

No offense to Joakim Noah, but they’re boring that Chicago.


Nine years since a series win, way back in ’05,

Plenty of young fans weren’t even alive.


So way to go, John Wall, Gortat, Nene Hilario

Bradley Beal, Trevor Ariza, even young Otto.


Playoff fever is back and ravishing DC,

Red shirted fans erupting at each and every three.


To ball like Wall, boy you gotta do the dance,

In the second round now, the Wizards got their chance.