Tumbling gently on the mat,
High on dreams of nachos and chit-chat.
Champions slurring sweet nothings aloud,
Ropes are wobbling, they’re lost in the crowd.
Entrants in singlets, eyes half-closed,
Munching on snacks, they’ve just proposed!
A pinning attempt turns into a hug,
Naps in between rounds—how snug as a bug!
In the ring, it’s all giggles and grins,
Awkward wrestling moves turn into spins!
Laughing and falling, what a sight to behold,
Everyone’s friendly, their hearts made of gold.
Silly antics galore, what a rollicking scene,
Kicking their feet, “Wait, was that our routine?”
Together they stumble, a blundering dance,
Overcome with laughter, should’ve skipped the last chance!
Nowhere to go, just pure high delight,
A wrestling tournament that feels just right!
Hazy Humor is licensed under CC BY-SA 4.0
