The Twins Love the Bengals

In a house filled with cheers, loud and grand,

Lived Jesse and Joanna, the best twins in the land.

Their colors were orange, their spirit so bright,

Especially on Bengals game day or night!

From breakfast they'd chatter, with smiles wide and bold,

Of touchdowns and victories, stories untold.

They'd pull on their jerseys, with stripes black and true,

And practice their "Who-Dey!" for all passing through.

To the stadium they'd go, hand in excited hand,

A sea of striped fans, across the whole land.

The roar of the crowd, like a thunderous sound,

As Bengals took field, on their home hallowed ground.

Jesse would watch with a focused, sharp gaze,

Recalling each play, through a triumphant haze.

He'd leap from his seat, with a powerful shout,

When Burrow threw spirals, no shadow of doubt!

And Joanna, so fervent, with pompoms held high,

Would dance and would cheer, 'neath the big stadium sky.

She knew every chant, every song, every word,

The most passionate fan that you ever had heard!

No matter the score, win or lose, brave and bold,

Their love for the Bengals, a story untold.

For Jesse and Joanna, it truly was clear,

Bengals games brought them joy, year after year!