Poem Details | by
John Freeman |
Categories:
sports
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Dancing and prancing, “Frazer can’t hit me”
Frazer’s punch was a killer
Smoking hot in Manila
Refutes the Rope a dope prophet Ali!!
For Contest; My Favorite Sports_ Limerick
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Poem Details | by
Rico Leffanta |
Categories:
christmas, funny,
My love loves to knit and crochet
And she does it all her own way
She knitted a scarf
As long as a wharf
Guess what I got on Christmas Day?
Poem Details | by
Dale Gregory Cozart |
Categories:
humor,
I once boxed Mohammed Ali.
Then I knocked him out in Round Three.
I thrust out my chest
to show who was best.
Said, “Yo, now who stings like a bee?”
5th Place
Name Dropper Limerick Contest
Sponsor: Kevin Shaw
9/14/17
Poem Details | by
James Horn |
Categories:
allegory, analogy,
Did Call Pennsylvania Dutch
When old while walking needed crutch
And in every room could see a hutch;
Bridges going over water
With walls on long border;
So did call all of them Pennsylvania Dutch.
Jim Horn
Trump loves building borders
and boxing all of us in.
Poem Details | by
James Study |
Categories:
father, life, relationship,
Whenever he spoke it was a shout
He charged through life like a boxing bout
He took the blows and stood
He was a tree of hardwood
But soft his voice when I would doubt
Poem Details | by
Terry Flood |
Categories:
sports,
I watched my TV and I laughed
The boxing was really quite daft
They kept social distance
No punch met resistance
But one caught a cold from the draught
Poem Details | by
Rico Leffanta |
Categories:
boxing day ,
You've got to hand it to Millie
She knows what makes men act silly!
Just ask Uncle Fred
Who took her to bed
Where she circum-sighed his willie!
Poem Details | by
Mbj Pancras |
Categories:
age, allegory, boxing day , conflict, confusion, crazy, destiny,
Gin wants Bin to play fun with Glen,
But Sen seeks a round bun to free the hen
Couched in the palms of Ren who blinks his brown eyes,
And all the men break the glass they have,
And walk away with a loose talk
That they never talk anything but loose talk.
Poem Details | by
Rico Leffanta |
Categories:
holiday,
After Christmas comes Boxing Day
When mum carts the rubbish away
Like one of the boys
Dad plays with our toys
Day is done; what more can I say?
Poem Details | by
Rico Leffanta |
Categories:
boxing day ,
The American Boxing Day
Is one where the retailers pay
For unwanted gifts
Received from spendthrifts
They can't possibly give away
Poem Details | by
Shirley Hawkins |
Categories:
10th grade,
My word, what a dreadful sight,
A boxer lost a prestigious fight,
His nose was a flood,
With masses of blood,
He won't be boxing tonight!
Poem Details | by
Jack Ellison |
Categories:
hilarious,
Kick boxing can be fun except for the rules
No kicks below the belt in a man's precious jewels
You may get a warning
When one ends up wailing
And cursing like a trooper with naughty looks so cruel
Poem Details | by
George Ojuku Momoh |
Categories:
4th grade, africa, art, black african american, boxing day ,
I want to fly
To the high hill of a mile
Where even the sun can't find me,
The moon can't hide in
Somewhere very close to the sky