A Blazer Night before Christmas

kjironman1 · Dec 20, 2020

TBpup said: ↑

Twas the night before Christmas and all through the page,

Posters were ranting with ‘wisdom’ and rage.

Whether quips were created with rancor or care,

All were concerned with how the Blazers would fare.

The players were nestled all snug in their threads,

With visions of trophies dancing in their heads.

Mrs HCP in her nighty and and SlyDog in her lap,

Were hoping the season, didn’t turn into crap.

When out on the court there arose such a clatter,

Bones lept from his crib to see what was the matter.

To the suite window, Scalma flew like a flash,

Tripping on presents and dropping his hash.

The light on the court lit completely aglow,

CJ and Melo doing work on Iso.

When what to NateB’s sleepy eyes should appear,

RoCo and DJ in new Blazer gear.

“Who’s running this show?” asked Tince with a flare.

It’s the master of weave, the elusive Ter-Bear.

With rampant expedience, more posters they came,

Chis Craig whistled and shouted and called them by name.

Now Rasta, now Guru, now B-Roy, Game Dame,

On BlayZa, on Cugel, on Ironman, Ukraine.

Post wisdom and direction, of how not to fall,

Get out on the break, and dunk on them all.

And then in a twinkling I heard in the air,

‘Copter blades swirling, “Who could be there?”

Twas the Jody come down to relay to them all,

A message from dearly departed brother Paul.

“I loved this game, like Webs and Staley,

Play the game with pride, live for the 503.

Pass the ball quickly and on D move your feet.

If we can do that, all can we defeat.”

She spoke no more, but her message was clear,

Sort it out right now, before the end of Dame’s career.

Waving farewell to tester, Bert and OB,

Jody walked to the lift, up to her rotary.

The lawn care boy helped strap her in,

Under the bodyguard eyes of River and Fisherman.

“HailBlazers!” she chimed, “May the Pinwheel live on.”

Then away she rose, and soon she was gone.

The fans are left,with their dreams of a ‘ship,

Hoping for glory with a team that won’t quit.

We bleed scarlet red as we urge on the fight,

Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night.
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Really nice job.
Merry Christmas!

Mediocre Man · Dec 20, 2020

TBpup said: ↑

Twas the night before Christmas and all through the page,

Posters were ranting with ‘wisdom’ and rage.

Whether quips were created with rancor or care,

All were concerned with how the Blazers would fare.

The players were nestled all snug in their threads,

With visions of trophies dancing in their heads.

Mrs HCP in her nighty and and SlyDog in her lap,

Were hoping the season, didn’t turn into crap.

When out on the court there arose such a clatter,

Bones lept from his crib to see what was the matter.

To the suite window, Scalma flew like a flash,

Tripping on presents and dropping his hash.

The light on the court lit completely aglow,

CJ and Melo doing work on Iso.

When what to NateB’s sleepy eyes should appear,

RoCo and DJ in new Blazer gear.

“Who’s running this show?” asked Tince with a flare.

It’s the master of weave, the elusive Ter-Bear.

With rampant expedience, more posters they came,

Chis Craig whistled and shouted and called them by name.

Now Rasta, now Guru, now B-Roy, Game Dame,

On BlayZa, on Cugel, on Ironman, Ukraine.

Post wisdom and direction, of how not to fall,

Get out on the break, and dunk on them all.

And then in a twinkling I heard in the air,

‘Copter blades swirling, “Who could be there?”

Twas the Jody come down to relay to them all,

A message from dearly departed brother Paul.

“I loved this game, like Webs and Staley,

Play the game with pride, live for the 503.

Pass the ball quickly and on D move your feet.

If we can do that, all can we defeat.”

She spoke no more, but her message was clear,

Sort it out right now, before the end of Dame’s career.

Waving farewell to tester, Bert and OB,

Jody walked to the lift, up to her rotary.

The lawn care boy helped strap her in,

Under the bodyguard eyes of River and Fisherman.

“HailBlazers!” she chimed, “May the Pinwheel live on.”

Then away she rose, and soon she was gone.

The fans are left,with their dreams of a ‘ship,

Hoping for glory with a team that won’t quit.

We bleed scarlet red as we urge on the fight,

Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night.
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I’m not in this, so it’s really stupid

kjironman1 · Dec 20, 2020

Mediocre Man said: ↑

I’m not in this, so it’s really stupid
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Nothing Mediocre about Christmas.

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