Poetic Uniforms

The PSG uniform is like magic  - A

It has a non-pink logic - A

Color, it has another  - B

Color that makes the team like a  brother. - B

Every match the team makes a supper - B

Of goals, sometimes they are losing and they recover. - B

Every man cares about it as a woman cares for her jewelry. - SIMILE

Leaving a soul to buy it, well it is cheaper than what you think. - HYPERBOLE

Even if it looks beautifully awful to you. - OXYMORON

Going to be comfortable with the clothes you will.

And the smell is elegant too. -IMAGERY

Not a single crack it can have so that - ONOMATOPOEIA

The handkerchief fits like the suit’s wife. – PERSONIFICATION, SYMBOLISM

Such as the dark blue sky is with the moon. - METAPHOR

Unique the uniform with the color is in real life.

Incredibly dark it is.

That the professionalism appears and reappears. – PERSONIFICATION

Circumlocution: The whole poem its circumlocution.

Rhyme scheme: ABCDCEFGFHH

Our uniforms are blue like the sky, and our ties are black like the night

And the badges I take anywhere, give me the authority, and a sense of mission.

This badge shows the people that I am trustworthy and I’ll always aim for justice.

We are honorable, humble and represent the justice of our country,

We were the ones who spread blood everywhere.

Our exceptional uniforms, we are heroes who will shed our blood to save anyone.

But instead, we prefer to sacrifice someone else, without a single excuse.

The people who watched me kill them, while they were screaming

Someday I’ll pay for those screams, and for that enormous bruise

I was recognized, for wearing the tight, elegant suit, that was supposed to show my strength.

The flag on my chest representing the pain of the victims I have killed, the victims of state terrorism, and the victims of racism.

The victims of segregation, I and my fellow cops have caused.

The badges that I have to remind me of when in school I won trophies,

Trophies that made everyone clap their hands, congratulating me for such a small prize.

My clothes spoke for themselves, they told the stories of the people about the people I killed,

Policemen painted their part, the people knew what we have done

Got caught red-handed,

Got screamed at a million times,

BOOM! Those were the sounds I heard when I pointed my gun at their head.

While some of them were laying in their bed,

we were making others lie on the floor, covered in red.

The silence that was heard the days after the tragedy,

That silence was the one that pained me the most.

Was I silenced, or did I silence them?

They are as fast as flash.

They wear it with pride because it is a bright sky.

The red stripes show pumping blood all through their lives.

Each time they see it on the field it’s just like a crash.

Barcelona Barca   Blood Brothers Be.

This jersey flies like the wind in the sky.

Barca is my Achilles heel.

Barca is my rock when times are tough.

Herewith the blue shirt you always win, here with the blue shirt, you never lose.

Sentinels’ jersey is as soft as a feather - A (simile)

Endless energy that enhances the players - B (assonance)

Everything we do it together - A (alliteration)

Red colors that represent our courage and passion - C

They will destroy everyone without compassion. - C (hyperbole)

They are always at the right place at the right layers - B (anaphora)

Play without fear during the match - D

Don’t care about a scratch - D

The match will fear you - E (personification)

Every giantly tiny move we make is true - E (oxymoron)

We always win even if we lose - F (Irony)

The entire world is looking at you - (metaphor)

When I see those colours it makes me have a lot of emotions

We have a lot of victories and defeats but the feeling always stay

We are not the best team but we’re supporting all the days

those colours are our life, one blood and suffering the other calm and peace

The colours that I have been loving all my life it’s a feeling that always increase

the history and the fans make the uniform, not for just everyone

Also, the yellow that represent the city the flag of Bogotá

many players have passed through this shirt in all the history

but in the end, there are few who really achieve many victories

The stadium is not the most beautiful but is different

Have something that made a kind of magnificent

this uniform has a lot of history left to write

H-elmet is my shell that protects me and keeps me in control

O-MG my gloves are as soft as a sheep

R-iding riding riding I am flying touching the stars

S-tars shine in my dark blue blazer that illuminates my soul

E-nlight my boots like my magical whip

G-reatness is what I feel with my formal tight uniform

I- feel scary Adrenalin when I run to enormous jumps

R-iding riding riding I am flying touching mars

L-aiyng with my breeches that look like thin tiny miny mu lumps

L-evitating on the top of a jump

O-n the end of a tomb, I look for courage and a big soul

V-anish the fears when I take a big hug

E-special guts are what it takes to do a big jump

R-iding riding riding I am flying touching the stars

It is not easy to explain A

How this beautiful uniform screams happiness B  (personification )

Blue as the deep ocean and rain  A (simile)

A peaceful and serious color with some darkness  B (color)

I could use this uniform forever A  (hyperbole)

A beautiful uniform, beautiful school, beautiful vibes B  ( Anaphora )

Design to resist all the disasters of the kids up to a murder A ( hyperbole and Fabric )

Used to represent this beautiful institution for years  B ( context of use and symbolism)

made to be free from the stereotypes A (context of use )

For everyone to look the same, feel the same, and be treated the same B (Anaphora ) ( shape/form)

Little lovely lazy kids that love this uniform which give them abilities  A ( alliteration )

Sometimes having a pretty boring day in the school biome B ( Oxymoron )

But always with a smile of stone C  ( metaphor )

Everyone in the world has this uniform so they’re not alone C  ( hyperbole )

The comfy hoodie warm as the sweet hot chocolate D ( Imagery )

You will be assassinated if you don’t have it complete at the gate D ( hyperbole )

It’s six am in the morning - A

The day is just forming. - A

They go out with zebra suits. - B

To go and pick up disputes. - B

They go and do chores. - C

They are masters in active-laziness - D  Oxymoron

Until boom! - E  Onomatopoeia

It’s the sound of doom - E

A fight has started. - F

Black as the night, white as the day. - A  Simile / Antithesis

Rough like a rug, warm like a hug. - B  Simile / Antithesis

It reminds them that they are trapped - C  Symbolism / Hyperbole

They are tired of being trapped - C

In that black and white suit. - D

In this zebra suit. - D   Personification

That can be tight to your skin. - E

Or lose that you might need a pin. - E

You don’t get to choose. - F

In this county jail confuse. - F

They need to learn. - G

That he who knows what to say is smart - H  Proverb

And he who knows when to speak is wise. - I  Proverb

They imagine that day. - A

Where the sun rises with a warm light. - B

And they are free. - C

They are away. - A

From that suit. - D

That they threw off the chute. - D

That kept them trapped. - E  Personification / Symbolism / Hyperbole

They will remember - F

The Black death - G

and mocking white of the suit. - H

With whom they learned - I   Personification

Not to trust. - J