The game started off and was quite the scene
With two runs coming in and ROWVA taking the lead.
A series of troubles and a good hit or two
Started making us wonder if we would lose.
But that was hardly the case, they fired the gun
And drove in plenty with double home runs.
The twin babies seemed to struggle with hits
But Big P' sent one over third base mits.
Mac D' took it easy on pitchers' arms
And instead shut them down without anymore harm.
These twins, together, with the team, not alone
Banded together ad brought Regionals home!
Johnny Smith
These poems are a way of remembering my dad. By writing these, I hope to convey life in a humorous way that I hope reflects my dad's view of the world - with a silver lining behind everything.
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Monday, May 9, 2011
Bufffalo - 5/9/11
Saturday, May 7, 2011
Thank You - 5/7/11
I will never forget where I was that day
When the world lit up and we saw the planes.
But despite your hopes and despite the flames
We declared to the world that we weren't afraid.
Finally it's over and we've won the fight
Though some have said that it wasn't right
That we rush in with every bit of our might
and ride off with you into the night.
But that's not what I say we focus on.
Which isn't to say that what he did wasn't wrong.
This man that became a fear icon
Is also a man who made our nation strong.
Those towers fell, and our hearts were fazed.
But out of the ashes a nation raised.
In the face of an act that was horrid and crazed
Through the fog and dust our unity blazed.
You criticized that we feared death and pains.
But for a purpose these are not our chains.
From reasons like terror we will refrain
But death for freedom is in our veins.
Yes, we fear death in the name of hate
Yet such acts will not keep us from our fate.
For us freedom carries too much weight
As for your distractions - we reject the bait.
In closing, now, what I want to pursue -
For years most probably won't be able to do -
And all of their deaths it could never undo -
For giving us purpose and unity, to thank you.
When the world lit up and we saw the planes.
But despite your hopes and despite the flames
We declared to the world that we weren't afraid.
Finally it's over and we've won the fight
Though some have said that it wasn't right
That we rush in with every bit of our might
and ride off with you into the night.
But that's not what I say we focus on.
Which isn't to say that what he did wasn't wrong.
This man that became a fear icon
Is also a man who made our nation strong.
Those towers fell, and our hearts were fazed.
But out of the ashes a nation raised.
In the face of an act that was horrid and crazed
Through the fog and dust our unity blazed.
You criticized that we feared death and pains.
But for a purpose these are not our chains.
From reasons like terror we will refrain
But death for freedom is in our veins.
Yes, we fear death in the name of hate
Yet such acts will not keep us from our fate.
For us freedom carries too much weight
As for your distractions - we reject the bait.
In closing, now, what I want to pursue -
For years most probably won't be able to do -
And all of their deaths it could never undo -
For giving us purpose and unity, to thank you.
Friday, May 6, 2011
Comin' In Hot! - 5/6/11 (Verse)
Red, orange, yellow, green.
Blue, indigo...and...pink....
We're the fastest rainbow you've ever seen.
Rollin on by faster than you think.
I'm gonna chase this blizzard with some fun.
I want some Comm. in my lap for some study-un!
Rollin' through streets ya heard me.
And we be yieldin' all the time for safety!
Look at this. You think it's absurd?
You must be mistaken.
We were gonna drive them to Galesburg
But some people can't eat bacon...
Our day ended in homework and things
But we still had fun with our driving.
Some of us may still have finals to start
But that's okay when we're driving our cars.
Thursday, May 5, 2011
This Means War - 5/5/11 (Sonnet)
The war started long ago
When tempers reached their limits.
We marched soldiers into every ghetto
And unleashed a thousand bullets.
They fired back with built-in guns.
Machines with rocket launchers.
The robots rolled, a thousand tons,
Annihilation would not occur.
This war, today, is still raging.
Both sides refuse to yield.
On both sides, soldiers waging
For reasons that are now revealed:
They took each of our jobs without fail...
And slept with our females.
When tempers reached their limits.
We marched soldiers into every ghetto
And unleashed a thousand bullets.
They fired back with built-in guns.
Machines with rocket launchers.
The robots rolled, a thousand tons,
Annihilation would not occur.
This war, today, is still raging.
Both sides refuse to yield.
On both sides, soldiers waging
For reasons that are now revealed:
They took each of our jobs without fail...
And slept with our females.
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
IT'S A BLIZZARD!!! - 5/4/11 (Romanticism)
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