am_hammy has impugned my honour and I demand satisfaction. This is a poetry off..
The rules:
Three lines
Must make an effort to ryhme
No bad language or naughtiness.
Anyone can play.
In the Red corner, am_hammy, in the blue corner, Bazz Cargo.
Ding ding, round one.
Bazz, Bazz, Bazz you're going down.
When we are through with this
It will be I who wears the crown.
".... But if the while I think on thee, dear friend,
All losses are restored and sorrows end."
- William Shakespeare, Sonnet XXX
Ducking left, swerving right,
Ha ha missed me,
You can't fight.
Hah, I'm just getting started.
My skill is so vast
Most of it is still uncharted.
".... But if the while I think on thee, dear friend,
All losses are restored and sorrows end."
- William Shakespeare, Sonnet XXX
Your Satnav Lies,
your feet smell too,
your knees are in disguise.
It's not my feet,it's my shoes
They can be second place prize
Right shoe or left, you choose
Baha
".... But if the while I think on thee, dear friend,
All losses are restored and sorrows end."
- William Shakespeare, Sonnet XXX
Puts you on the back foot eh?
Dancing on a point of order,
Too much of that and you’ll be bleh.
Nonsense,I can turn it around
I never dance during battle
My feet are always on the ground.
".... But if the while I think on thee, dear friend,
All losses are restored and sorrows end."
- William Shakespeare, Sonnet XXX
Float like a butterfly,
sting like a bee.
back in a moment, I need a wee.
I jump in the fray, then I duck and I swerve
Bazz & Hammy watch out
'Cause YOU'VE BEEN SERVED
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