Ravishing or shall we call it Travising
Stokesy has already said
Shell shocked how Head sped
Smarting departing fielders fled
Chief belief thief..bowlers bled
Not silly got willy nilly Gilly cred
Ben's men grief left for dead
Travis mischief led fed the dread
Slogan from rogue Bogan bred
Mighty Blighty faces still red
They made this Baz ball bed
Ashes thread of hope shred
So fears where angels tread
May be we should say instead
Going out for a great Travis mate
Rather than I'm getting off my Head
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