#WritcoPoemPrompt107
A fortunate shot resulted in a goal,
As if it were a lucky rabbit's foot you possess,
People lose control,
A million or two more or less,


The stadium erupts, a frenzy to share,
Strangers unite, their joy beyond compare,
The underdog's triumph, a story to tell,
Inspiration born, as legends swell.


But then I woke, to an empty space,
No crowds, no cheers, just a...