It may seem kind of camp

To announce, “I’m the horseshoe champ!”

Well at least for one week

I really hit my peak.

Oh sure my throws

Weren’t always true,

But in the end

I made it through.

The final game was very close,

And for a moment I thought I was toast.

I flung my horseshoe high.

It went way up in the sky.

And like an old reliable singer,

I won with a beautiful ringer.

So I’ll bask in my glory for today.

Winning is fleeting and will soon go away.

Just call me champ for now

Because tomorrow I’ll play like a cow.