Cricket's back,
the outer's green.
Here's to the best
team we've seen
for many a year.
Put your box in
with the beer.
Proteas next, but
when the Poms?
We'll hit 'em for six
an' bowl 'em some bombs!
The sound of leather
on willow
lullabies us with
grass as our pillow.
The Yanks said, cricket
was baseball on Prozac.
20Twenty will make 'em
take all that back.
So, put the key
in the pitch:
reverse swing
is a bitch
but we can
still win it.
(Needs be, we'll pre-
pare our own wicket.)
S*ummer is **a-comin' in* -
the Aussies are
geared-up to win!
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(A bit rough, but I'm rusty with rhyme!)
Andrew
On 21 September 2011 07:31, Max Richards <[log in to unmask]> wrote:
>
> Melbourne Spring
>
>
> Spring is springing
> grassfires abound
> snakes are swarming
> all around
>
> the breezes bring
> our allergies back
> achoo achoo
> it's spring it's spring
>
> ahead lie days
> of magpie-attacks
> mosquito hordes
> dust-storms
> mouse-plagues
> locust-swarms
>
> and if not drought
> without a doubt
> floods will knock
> some regions out
>
> spring is springing
>
> at least the footy
> season's ending
>
>
> Max Richards
>
>
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Andrew
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