"legand" poems
The Ohio State Buckeyes
National Champions
*THE Ohio State Buckeyes
National Champions of the land
They said we could not beat the ducks
But we proved them wrong again
First playoff champion to be crowned
The Urban legand had a plan
He would stuff the ducks with poison nuts
Then tar and feather them
The ducks they did put up a fight
And a salute we give to them
It took the Buckeye strength and speed
To finally brake them in the end
So let us all now stand in honor
And let it be known throughout the land
The Ohio State Buckeyes
Undisputed
National
Champions
The Ohio State Buckeyes
National Champions January 12, 2015*
Final
Ohio State 42 - Oregon 20
Poem by: Buckeye Carl Joseph Roberts
Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 10:25 AM UTC
Update: Update, Update,
Attention Non Believers,
I simply refer everyone to the poem from last week called THE Ohio State Buckeyes. I will now take your apologies in the comment section please..lol. DON'T ALL LINE UP AT ONCE.
THE Ohio State Buckeyes
THE Ohio State Buckeyes
We will roll the tide
We will sing our victory song to you
It will happen New Years night
THE Ohio State Buckeyes
Our team at number four
We now take on number one
Then we'll show them to the door
THE Ohio State Buckeyes
Champions of the north
The Big Ten best above the rest
There's no discussion anymore
THE Ohio State Buckeyes
We will wear the crown once more
The Bama team should be afraid
The Urban Legand'so at the door
We Are
THE Ohio State Buckeyes
Poem by: Carl Joseph Roberts
O.H.
Jan 2, 2015
Jan 2, 2015 at 8:02 AM UTC
One set of triplets
and four singles
born this morning at
about half past two.
Five new mothers
seven new kids,
wow, that's huge.
As the moms and dads
sat giving babies love
one stood away from the rest.
A baby girl refused to cry
and her eyes wide open
from the very start.
She was the picture perfect
baby girl, with blonde hair
and glistening blue eyes.
The lack of tears
brought everyone fears.
Her mother remembered a legand
depicting a child of such beauty
yet would not cry and then
began to wither and die...
So the legendary baby was
held while parents wept.
Then the baby's eyes
turned foggy and the babe
joined them for days.
This time alive,
alive for good.
Chances are in this
day and age such a thing
would be absurd,
but once the family sobbed
the little girl began to whine.
The child of the story was
given a necklace of moonstone
that he wore the rest of his life,
and so was the little girl,
for which Moonstone became her name.
Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 7:59 PM UTC