Marty Johnson! Poem by Rae Gatto

As the sweat pours down his face
it wasnt over
one more to go
he was in the top!
'One.. Two.. Three..! '
the crowed went crazy
all the training
all the hard work
it was now that it finally paid off
everyone could finally see what he was made of
Marty Johnson!
the best of the best
His heart raced as he heading to the podium
His name was called for everyone to hear
his eyes shut
his hands opened wide.
he was handed his trophy
it was now his
he was number one!
Marty Johnson.!