Best Hat Trick Poems


A Seeker of Wellness

Mama Africa  is sick and getting sicker!
Millions suffer from cancer!
Millions have heart attacks!
Millions considered HIV positive!
Millions have tuberculosis!
Millions are affected with diabetes!
Malaria is the first leading cause of death!
And cases of epidemics are reported every year!
Mama Africa, is your behaviour malpractice?
Mama Africa,have you forgotten how you lived
before 1800?
Mama Africa,have you forgotten the healing skills 
you possessed?
Mama Africa,have you delibarately avoided your
healing skills?
Europe learnt about you with admiration and awe!

chipepo lwele
PS;Hats off to the chinese!!!They have completed their 
     hat trick in traditional medicine.But, alas,here in Africa
     ,it would be associated with witchcraft and mysticism!
     A CRY FROM DEEP DOWN MY HEART!

Premium Member A Man Called Saint Patrick

There once was a man who liked Saint Patrick.
He said, "find the lovely matric!".
It was rather a banter.
But not every intruder.
He couldn't say no to the hat trick.







03/07/2021
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Trump Drum of Triumph

The drum is sounding
From Queens in New York
Stretching to the horns of America
And the horns of Africa
Hear them applause
They call it the Trump drum of triumph
I sat on my chair of reeds
And looked towards north America
O, Horns of America!
Send your messengers across the pacific and be specific
Send waves of excitement for the Republican
U.S President elect---who entranced the long serving mother
The mother of United States who has done enough for the U.S
To stand on HER feet
Tell the world what a drum it is
Should it be a drum of war!
The trump drum of triumph
Is offbeat

Those are tourists at Las Vegas
Watching the Trump towers
Fathoming the towers would reform into a gold mine
A precious gold mine to America and the world
The Americas and the world at large in awe
But agape with an intriguing question
Will the Trump drum of triumph not sell America to the world?
Either, will it not sell the world to America?
Now that Trump needn’t a salary?
Does he have a business plan in his palace behind his unproved humility?
America wonders---the world looks on---hat trick or not!
Let the white house and the black house both keenly watch
The start of this political game
Should he meddle in his belly and ignore America and the world?
The Trump drum of triumph
Is offbeat

What is his say on gay-ism and lesbianism?
Where Barrack Obama was offbeat-ism
The practice that is against God-ism
Which spoils ten thousand American children daily-ism
A man kissing a man-ism
A woman kissing a woman-ism
Abominable act in the world traditional society-ism
How about Illuminati, the god worshipers that are barriers between God and mankind-ism?
Consult Trump’s priest-ism
To burn down all the shrines of Baphomet in Americas-ism
And the National church of bey where our men become unproductive-ism
By sacrificing their manhood-ism
They become infertile for life-ism
Heal the world again dear Trump-ism
Make my county South Sudan a country again-ism
And refrain from God’s wrath-ism
Only then will the Trump drum of triumph-ism
Not be offbeat-ism


Premium Member World Cup

The fans are wild and crazy -
It’s the name of the game…
The game that’s most watched on the planet!
No, not American football -

Why it’s the soccer match of course – what else!
You’re simply an outsider if you’re not a fan –
Everyone covets that annual Ballon d’Or
And if you don’t, you’re so very odd!
Every country is represented -
Soccer is the Olympics of sports.  

One eye on the dreaded penalty box…
While watching for the bend, that feat of magic,
For the screamer to see why it’s called a screamer,
Loving that howler as long as it’s not by your team,
And when your team has fallen behind,
Is there a better goal than the equaliser ?!
Praying for a brace or better yet a hat trick
Aiming for the GOAT
Hello…! the ‘greatest of all time’!!
Where have you been ?!!

And when that final whistle blows…
The whole world will take notice
And rise for the winner of FIFA !



AP: 3rd place 2022, Honorable Mention 2020

Submitted on June 18, 2018 for contest 2018 WORLD CUP sponsored by MARK TONEY  -  RANKED 1ST

Premium Member Unquotable Quotes: More Cricketing Jargon - Iv

Unquotable quotes (More Cricketing Jargon) – IV

A « wide » is a ball aimed by the bowler at some absent-  
   minded fielder.
The « silly-point » is the fielding position so close to the 
   batsman that the captain forces his rival to occupy at 
   the risk of receiving balls on the head, solar plexus 
   and balls hit at over 300 m.p.h.
An « inswinger » is a bowled ball which changes course 
   in mid-air and gets round the batsman to nick the 
   bails.
An « outswinger » is a bowled ball which the batsman 
   thought he connected for a six but which merely 
   nicked his bat to reach the safe first-slip’s hands.
A « run-out » is given when batsmen running between 
   wickets wish to get back to the pavillion in a hurry.
To get « one’s eyes in » is to see cricket balls the size of 
   foot-balls.
A « partnership » in batting occurs when one batsman 
   does all the stroke-playing while the other hurls abuse 
   and advise on him.
The « night-watchmen » are batsmen sent in with 
   blankets to keep the pitch warm at the end of the day.
The « opening batsmen » always take their own sweet 
   time between the pavillion until their crease rituals.
The « one down » is the batsman who makes the ground 
   look like an empty billiard table.
The « top scorer » is not the cousin of the official scorer.
« Clean bowled » happens when the batsman is looking 
   at a blonde in the pavillion.
« Hit wicket » usually occurs when tall batsmen choose 
   long-handle bats for their centuries.
« Leather-hunt » takes place when one ball takes to 
   visiting all corners of the field in quick succession.
A century or two could very well take just half-a-day 
   these days.
The « hat-trick » always occurs when the umpire is 
   dozing after lunch.
« Good shot » means no one has dared put a hand out to 
   stop the ball.
« Medium-paced bowlers » are fast bowlers who have 
   been hit once too often out of the ground.
The « leg pull » always catches the leg and mid-field 
   talking to one another.
The last batsman always takes a wild swing at the first 
   ball in the hope that it would land on the captain’s 
   head.


© T. Wignesan – Paris,  2016
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Premium Member Hooray

Hooray!

     Wet grassy feet fill my soccer cleats.
     Hot sweaty teens run fast track meets.

     She skis down sugary mountain tops.
     He begs his coach to play shortstop.

    Footballs, field goals, fumbles.
    Touchdowns, tackles, tumbles.

    My mother keeps warm with hot brown drinks,
    as I learn to skate on chilly rinks.

    A sadly splintered hockey stick, from a two-quick hat trick.
    A winning catch is cradled in a well-loved mitt.

   Tiger wins with a hole in one.
   Miniature golf is much more fun.

   Double dribble the whistle blows.
   Excitement on the court grows!

   Busy balls dunked in their hoops.
  "Hooray" the three cheers for the ALLEY -OOP!


Premium Member 2018 Fifa World Cup -Portugal Vs Spain

Costa, Nacho goals
first World Cup VAR decision-
Ronaldo hat trick






Copyright © 2018 by Mark Toney. All rights reserved.
Published 2018 in "2018 World Cup Senryu" via wattpad.com
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Premium Member 2018 Fifa World Cup - England Vs Panama

Kane's stunning hat-trick
England thrashes Panama. . .
on to knockout stage






Copyright © 2018 by Mark Toney. All rights reserved.
Published 2018 in "2018 World Cup Senryu" via wattpad.com
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Three Times In An Hour

Lying there feeling warm and replete 
Looking up to the sky, this is real neat
I never thought-that I would see three
But that was just granted to little old me.

The first as I lay in the water so hot
It flashed through the sky, a plane it was not 
Within twenty minutes the second one flashed by
Two shooting stars in the same bit of sky…

Before the hour was up the third came into view
What a brilliant night watching the stars that flew
Three shooting stars is my first hat trick of stars
Lying in hot tub they shot from the plough right past Mars.

Three shooting stars I wonder what that means
Were they tumblers or stars, or somebody’s dreams
A wish I would make on each star that passed by
But they still couldn’t match the stars I’d see in your eye.
© 1/11/2012 ~GG~

Premium Member Hat Trick

With far too much to do,
and having little time,
he tapped his hat with an ink pen,
and conjured up a rhyme.

He’d hoped it would be long;
alas, he came up short.
The rest hopped out and got away,
or so they did report.

A pencil would have been
much better for that verse,
for he could threaten to erase
if they tried to disperse.

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A Short Measure: quatrains of 6x:6a:8x:6a, 6x:6b:8x:6b, etc.
© Jeff Kyser  Create an image from this poem.

It's Simply Magic

It’s Simply Magic


It’s just a little bit of magic, to enlighten your world;
It’s just another illusion, to fool the boys and girls.
It’s just another magic hat trick, with a rabbit inside;
It’s just another cut the woman in half trick, where nobody dies.


Because it’s magic, that’s all it is,
It’s simply magic, that’s all it is,
It’s simply magic, that’s all it is,
It’s simply another confidence trick.


Yeah, because it’s magic, that’s all it is,
It’s simply magic, that’s all it is,
It’s simply magic, that’s all it is,
It’s simply another confidence trick.


So if you want a magician, to fool the kids,
Then just give him a call and he will come and use magic.
With a pack of cards, or China’s Great Wall,
He’ll show you the impossible.


Because it’s magic, that’s all it is,
It’s simply magic, that’s all it is,
It’s simply magic, that’s all it is,
It’s simply another confidence trick.


Yeah, because it’s magic, that’s all it is,
It’s simply magic, that’s all it is,
It’s simply magic, that’s all it is,
It’s simply another confidence trick.


I think you’ll like it, not a little but a lot.
He tries his best, to put on a good show.
His bag of magic tricks, hide the secrets he’s got hidden
And how he does it, nobody knows.


Because it’s magic, that’s all it is,
It’s simply magic, that’s all it is,
It’s simply magic, that’s all it is,
It’s simply another confidence trick.


Because it’s magic, that’s all it is,
It’s simply magic, that’s all it is,
It’s simply magic, that’s all it is,
It’s simply another confidence trick.


(C)2013 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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Kind of Woman

She's the kind of woman everybody would want to have
So sweet and caring, with a filigree kind of heart-but a hard one
Very amazing and loving, She's a nonentity to her enemies preferably
But a shop of jeweleries to her people-who truly know her value
Even when her mind is taut and pale, her heart is tight and strong
She's my woman, my mother, my queen

Despite the difficulties and obstacles that comes along her
She stands out strong-like a real role model
Despite the pains and agony she faces, she still smiles at the end
The despair and negativity of people towards her doesn't pull her down
She's a real uber-woman with heart filled with love
She's my super woman, my love, my found treasure

More or less I don't have preferred words to describe your goodness
On this day I celebrate your existence in my life-you're an angel
Treasonable act I'll do if one messes around you
Hat-trick in your record for being a mother, a mentor and a father as well
Even on negatives you still remained to be positive; you cleared all our doubts
Rowdy as I was you still accepted me- My worrior, my best herb, I love you

Premium Member Lily In Her White and Red Devil Might

Lily White 
Being firm and money tight 
Headed to the golden sands looking just right 
There was Mr. Bourne and his mouth 
Packing the cherries to go south 
“Young lady what can I do for you? 
Maybe a pint filled with my special brew?” 
Looking at him 
Innocently no sin 
“This should be an easy win
Three points in the bag 
Upper table move a good brag” 
Everything packed away 
Mr. Bourne had nothing to say 
We are going somewhere to be on top 
Develop a winning crop 
Feeling sorry and remorse 
Not needing to be seen in a porsche 
Lily White did not open her net 
Cherry pickers score they did not get 
As for Lily still in her white 
A draw ended the plight 
Nothing on the board 
Except cherries being stored 
For the foxes weekend picking tour 
Later on the Red Devils 
Went looking for something below their level 
Playing inside Aston’s Villa 
Still a 
Chance to pick off the buzz 
And the west ham that never was 
Due to a foul 
Red Devils Bruno went POW 
Before the half ended 
Second goal green wood tended 
A healthy break in the lopsided war 
Turned Aston’s Villa into a boutique store 
A hat trick was commenced 
Ending the suspense 
Aston was done 
In a match they fantasied they won

Hat-trick

At last her hat seems to make sense,
A trick and a way of defence--
Worn with deeply low grips,
Was barrier to Trump’s lips,
And to hide eyes from prying lens.
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Happenings |32.01.2025|humour, USA

Poet’s note: Trump’s inauguration. He may have won second go as president, but it was Melania who scored a hat-trick at the function. It was her hat that stole the show and a lot of stir in social media. She wore a specially ordered hat worn deep-set so as to hide her eyes. Besides, with its large circumference served one more purpose, as this ditty reveals. See the photograph when Trump tried to kiss her.

Hat Trick

By yourself a living hat . . .
© Chris Conn  Create an image from this poem.

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