Chin Music Poems | Examples


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WTC Postman Pat




Another hallowed arrow from his quivers

One of cricket’s greatest shiver givers

Coursing down your spine like rivers

Fine line..never dithers as slivers 

Of adversaries hopes on the ropes..withers

Tipples tickle our livers

The latest tropes of how

Somehow…anyhow won’t kowtow

Postman Pat delivers


Matinee idol looks tease

Record books hooks please

Finds batters crannies & 

Nooks with such ease


Impeccable length…metronomic 

Chin music chagrin

Such strength..astronomic

Gift of getting the ball to lift

Chronic bounce…hedonic


With his swag bag of quicks tricks

Name on the adored hall of fame 

Lords boards with six..another Cummins elite fix

Beat Bob Willis’s record tome of the best 

Test figures for a captain at cricket’s home..


Yep..yet another done like a kipper

By this chipper ripper skipper

Who’s not found wanting

His chiselled jaw..up there for sure 

With the mean hardcore

Ponting or Waugh

As the best Test baggie green

Top draw Captain (not woke...just a better bloke) seen on screen

Or that’s maybe ever been

Premium Member i'll never get to shout, 'his excellency's horses!'

pants for watching -
as we wonder around the supermarket

my daughter pushes her own trolley
she's trying to give her brother's shins a wallop

he shouts at her - how dairy 
the trolley is confiscated; we look for the extra strong mints

there's a dog in a trolley
looking shell-shocked

we pass the ham
my son talks of hamlet 

my daughter, in the trolley; her cheeks scrape against
the frozen food doors

sweet chin music in the fruit aisle
i jump on the melons 

in snack limbo
we find the mints and confectionary

we can't find the car
cash and carry blues 

a trolley is rolling towards us at 20 mph
we're running out of thyme

Premium Member Hard Candy

Let the broken leaves be 
if you can’t pick them up;
They’ll crackle into art;
Hard candy is so strong,
you knew that from the start;

Let the broken leaves be,
don’t disturb their solace;
Didn’t bring anything 
except a heavy weight;
Please, keep right on going;

Let the broken leaves be 
those who get chin music;
Blood sits under their nails;
Never needed the help 
that laid waste to entrails.


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