Me and my father
Throw the ball with my dog held by the collar
Nothing to bother us,
He throws a leather ball
So far that I fly, but then I fall.
A ball as strong as an ox
Imprisoned in my glove, but
I throw it over the field
And it looks like it wheeled Into the glove, it is
Catapulted back at me
Going as fast as light, It whizzed and hit the ground
Now green, I throw It above the sky it
Does a whoosh and kaboom!
Into the glove
Ode to VIdeo Games
An electronic circuit
But do not overwork it
It can be so fun If you play with someone
It has been made into a sport
Possibly it could be a game about an airport
For some people they die without it
It is like falling into an endless pit
This is something anyone can enjoy
You can even play as a cowboy
If soccer is what you like
You can do that too but I like the motor bike
Hopefully you have been informed
And you brainstormed
On what you want to play
And don't cheat, obey.
Full fathom five
Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell:
Hark! now I hear them,--ding-dong, bell.