Ref Poems - Poems about Ref

For option #4 Col. 1:26-27 The mystery which has been hidden from ages and from generations but now has been revealed to His saints. To them God willed to make known what are the riches of the glory of his mystery among the Gentiles, which is Christ in you. Many in you/in Christ in...

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Two people of equal weight Strong muscles straining Both suddenly subdued with spiteful hate Hand and buzzer the winner ordaining In truth the real sport Is the judging of the referee Here the fighters are in his court And he moves like a boat across the sea The fact is that he moves across the ring Slithering and crawling All waiting for the finial ding Or...

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Dear Joanne. If there is a problem, there are human beings. We have all made mistakes but people like me are not needed. Dear Joanne. I have received a letter from the office of the adjudicator concerning my income and expenditure. It is requesting that on my present earnings, that my disposable income is £744.00 per month....

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Dear Tom, IN FUN not intentionally trying to stealing Jan's glory. in limerick rhyme, I too can tell a good story! Tom Cunningham, I can! A touch of meanness I am! Come on let's make this limerick all gory! oh I don't often win those big prizes from the loins of that woman from Devizes my verse, all one-sided just small, my hand...

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Dearest Prof – Upstairs, downstairs: Racing ref-wards: lasses (Prof, a roused lad saw them) Breaking through the prime fogs Racing like some fleece-hunters Led by a night-gowned lass (Where could they be going?) The peering at something in soils: Some retreated – wordless! Like a soul peeved by a sight. Dearest V.C. – Many racing clay of lads: restless! Racing ref-wards as the lasses (Prof, a roused lad saw...

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