I had a request… and we all know that I pride myself on having an interactive blog… to do another one of those things where I start a poem, and you get to add your part to it. But there is a twist this time. It isn’t going to just go on and on. We are going to do some school spirit shouts for the cheerleaders to use to work the crowd up at a football game.
I will give you a few opening lines, and you get to do the finishing bit. Remember, these are just two-line rabble-rousers… don’t get carried away… just assume that they all finish with; ‘raw-raw-sis-boom-bah’ or ‘go team’.
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Two, four, six, eight…
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Hit ’em high, hit ’em low…
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Move that ball, move that ball…
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Hold that line, hold that line…
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Okay, just put your thoughts in the comment box. I will pick the best ones and add them to the post in a day or two… Thanks for playing.
Pouring My Art Out 
Hold that line, hold that line
You know in most states this is a crime!
You are on a roll.
mother goose next
You go, boy.
I don’t think I can beat your Trojan one…
Move that ball, move that ball
My mouth it can’t just take it all!
That is what I am talkin’ about.
I was away for the last lot of these, sorry it’s been so quiet for you this time.
Nobody wanted to play my little rhyming game.
They know not what they do………
Can’t win them all.
two, four, six, eight
the quarterback has made me late!
Not bad…
Two, four, six, eight…
You lack the requirements to master… this game.
That is much closer to what I was picturing would happen.
That’s what I thought… so, that’s what I gave you…
I appreciate it.
Shame, till date
few took the bait
It was not a big hit.
Not necessarily the only plausible explanation. Let’s say at that period, many of your active followers and commenters were not just available, like I was not (except that I decided to check back to see some things I missed.) What if people just felt it too challenging to take on.
So maybe it was not a big hit, but don’t think it necessarily diminishes your awesomeness. Hahahahahhaa.
Nothing necessarily diminishes my awesomeness!!!!!
Ha!
sigh
Hit em high, hit em low . . .
Hit em hard just so they know . . .
This game is our game, you know!
Good…
I was going to go for:
Hit ’em high hit ’em low
Hit ’em where the Trojans go.
I cheered for the Wpg. Blue Bombers cheer team (CFL) so I tend to be a little more classy! But I laughed at yours. Funny how no one responded to these topics, eh?
Tell me about it… I was also going to go with;
Two four six eight…
Hit ’em where they masturbate….
Because I am that classy.
Jack and Jill went up the hill…
To bad they forgot the pill…
You really need a date
ha