#WritcoPoemChallenge
The sound of the stadium's roar,
Resonates with every four,
Down the pitch,
Over the arm,
Cricket has its own charm,he had a good hit,but he did not score. They lost the game because of poor Roger J Moore.
A tall lengthy lad of maybe 24,he had very little muscle,and was timid and fresh.
He had dirty blonde hair and large front teeth,and often wore red sweaters with little white sheep.
His pants were checkered,yes that lad had style,he wore one brown shoe,and the other foot bare,and in his left back pocket he carried a pink square.

Roger J Moore really had class, or at least he thought so, however everyone else thought he was an ass. He missed that shot in the cricket match,he then fell face first right on a thumb tack...

Later that day at the Ye Ol' Pub,he made an attempt to be charming,and tried flirting with a woman without remiss ,but he tripped and fell forward and landed abreast,on top of a big rugby player named Jess.

Jess was mean and rough and could easily kill a...