Rabbits
You are scared of heights
resulting in a sitting at the bottom of the ladder
One day you may get there
You are not gone forever like the bears
With a roster that is crap
and a coach named Langmack
Your average Jo Blo cant blame ya
Is that Craigie still there?
That fat cuddly bear
though he may have some talent
he needs to say bye bye
to his beloved meat pies
if he wants to be a good player
you once had a player with speed to burn
Now his name makes fans stomachs churn
of course i am talking of walker
a dick although not a fat porker
but just keep on thinking back to the day
when souths once ruled the roost
and could actually play....
I appologise if anyone gets offended by this poem, but just remember its all in good fun. Also too see the rest of my poems, head down to the firkin fun bar, page 2.
You are scared of heights
resulting in a sitting at the bottom of the ladder
One day you may get there
You are not gone forever like the bears
With a roster that is crap
and a coach named Langmack
Your average Jo Blo cant blame ya
Is that Craigie still there?
That fat cuddly bear
though he may have some talent
he needs to say bye bye
to his beloved meat pies
if he wants to be a good player
you once had a player with speed to burn
Now his name makes fans stomachs churn
of course i am talking of walker
a dick although not a fat porker
but just keep on thinking back to the day
when souths once ruled the roost
and could actually play....
I appologise if anyone gets offended by this poem, but just remember its all in good fun. Also too see the rest of my poems, head down to the firkin fun bar, page 2.
