Whats your vision? Like..An idea of the ultimate right?
How can wrong be converted? History.?? Tell it to me
In sharp definition; much clarity! be precise what exact
Ammount of buttons were on George Washingtons coat
Or jacket and what makeup were they.? At Yorktown the
Seminal day.' Am I right in denying the existance of the
Broader scenes if you cant furnish this one instance.?
Did pilate wear sandals? More than likely.' Does that bear
On Christs trial.? More than the (pilate stone?) Here
I shall just put; Crickey.!!
Categories:
crickey, appreciation, christian, dedication, education,
Form: Rhyme
A duck that loved to play cricket
Slipped up on a sticky wicket
Of course Tom was there
With Marmite to spare
And a silver spoon to flick it!
Categories:
crickey, humor,
Form: Limerick
Going out on a limb! :)
Yee haw, woo hoo and holy crap
We beat the U.S. by crickey
It's Canada's game so it's only right
Forever ingrained in our psyche
The women won gold as predicted
But our men will have it much tougher
Up against a talented team from Sweden
For gold, it'll go down to the buzzer
Look at the pink patch of land to the north
Just above the 49th parallel
It'll be coloured a very bright red and white
Sound will reach ten thousand decibels
There's really no question in this guy's mind
The gold is a foregone conclusion
We are the best, there's no longer doubt
No longer will there be confusion
Go Canada Go! will be heard loud and clear
Olympic Gold Medalists in hockey
Reigning champs for the next four years
Can't blame me for feeling cocky
© Jack Ellison 2014
Categories:
crickey, emotions, sports,
Form: Quatrain
Oh the sheer delight of being with me
I am allowed to be free when I’m with me
Oh I’m truly ticked off to a tee
When I’m out with thee instead of me
You’re mean and churly, you chew me out
By crickey is that what love’s about
You drive me crazy and I’m going insane
I’m in pain, and you say I’m inane
You’re my Tarzan handsome and brave
I’m the court jester, Mother, lover and slave
It’s fetch this, get this, come here, now go there
Taint fair even in bed I have to stroke your hair
Then there’s sex , Oh we have our share of that
I wonder what it’s like to have a little chat
Yes you’re in and out of my life every day
So why don’t you try to be light and gay
Oh the wondrous joy of being with me
Oh the utter delight to be free of thee
I’d never shout and I’d never pout
And about my needs I would never doubt
I’d buy me chocolates, candy and a big red rose
Mink coats, diamonds and I’d even propose
Pity to end this ditty with this hypothesis
Loves not fair and the bliss of his my nemesis
Categories:
crickey, funny, me, me,
Form: Rhyme