Saturday 4 January 2014

January 4: The Big Bash ...

It's getting late, I'm short of time, I've yet to construct Saturday's rhyme
T20s on, it's the Big Bash, what, Ponting's greyhound's won some cash?
The batsmen struggle, they're getting yorkers, fifteen sixes, some are corkers
The Melbourne Stars, they're batting second, they'll get the runs, I'd have reckoned

Back on Nine the test is on, Shane Warne is on the mike
Day three tomorrow, we're looking good, five from five will be the strike
Wait a minute, back on Ten, Maxwell's batting well with White
Four sixes hit from just one over, their future's looking bright

It won't be long, the game is gone, there's forty balls to bowl
The Renegades were looking good, and now they're in a hole
The wagon wheel is painted red, yep, it's almost too much fun
The Stars have simply bolted home, with five overs yet to run

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