The Sirens of the Hardwood

Title: The Sirens of the Hardwood

From the realm of Spartan pride,
Tyson Walker’s shot resides,
A soaring symphony of might,
Bursts forth as day turns into night.

As Michigan State takes the floor,
Their spirit unyielding, ready for more,
A single three-pointer they employ,
To ignite their momentum, to destroy.

In swift succession, the ball takes flight,
Guided by passion, burning bright,
The net embraces a sweet refrain,
As points pour in like a summer rain.

Against the formidable Baylor’s might,
The Spartans seize the moment, ignite,
Each heartbeat aligns with their quest,
To outshine the rest, to be the best.

The crowd roars with a thunderous cheer,
In awe of the warriors standing near,
For amidst the chaos and the strife,
Michigan State marches towards life.

Up high, the 3-pointers glisten,
A silver dagger, a splendid vision,
Tyson Walker leads the glorious dance,
As Michigan State begins its stance.