Ket Poetry Challenge

I have seen plenty of things never been experienced by an alive eye socket. I have been through the struggle of filling my empty pockets. Call me a sprocket. But I have valid questions. Like, when will our country restore its status as food basket? When will I have fresh water in the bucket? When will I have my next brisket? With the above granted I will very jubilated like a player who has found a wicket. How I wish I played cricket.