Friday, January 08, 2010

Cricket Poem 3

I fancy Milly
The captain of the girl’s cricket team.
She’s a real catch.
She bowls me over.
She’s got a wicket smile
That creases me up.
I want to ask her out
But I don’t know how to pitch it.
It’s got me stumped.
She knocks me for six.
My love for her knows no boundaries.


wastedpapiers said...

She grabbed me by the googlies.

C.J.Duffy said...



Roger Stevens said...

Hmmm... of course this was originally a children's poem.

wastedpapiers said...

Children think "googlies" is an incredibly funny word , as do I.

Roger Stevens said...

Hmmm. About time I loaded up a few more poems.

Nicole Braganza said...

Hahaha so cute. I wish someone wrote me a poem like that