NOTE~This was a school assignment to write a poem. I wrote it because I love the show and just for some fun. I got a B+ because, although my teacher found the poem entertaining, I left out the whole metaphor and simile part of the assignment.
In the beginning 'twas it grand,
Atheletes marching hand in hand,
And spectators ringing their bells in the stands.
At first 'twas it great
Watching the skaters skate,
The dancer twirl,
And the curlers curl.
But come Thursday eve, their greatness faded,
And soon 'twas I no longer elated.
For as the skeleton team almost lost their face,
Nowhere to be found was Will & Grace.
Has NBC forsaken me?
A reality has become one of my worst fears,
Thank God the Olympics are only every four years!