Hardy Poem

I wrote this a while ago so please excuse that it isn't up to date:

What do I need?
The Hardy Boys, Team Extreme

The way they fly through the air
Off the ladders, to the chairs

Jeff and Matt, the brother's tag team
Always the center of attention as it seems

It may always seem to late
but it always ends with a Twist of Fate

Swanton Bomb, Moonsault, who cares?
As long as it keeps the fans on the edge of their chairs

These tag team brothers unite
Against all odds that give others a fright

Smackdown and RAW just keep them apart
But without those boundaries
They often start rivalries

Big or small, they might fall

Yet they always seem to come out on top
All we can say is "Hardys You Rock"