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Bored with the lack of real news on the draft? Write a draft limerick.

Here’s my thoughts on Williams, Knight, Kanter (respectively):

Far better than poor Travis Deiner
Still rather too much of a tweener
Though good scoring sense,
A lack of defense
Will expose him like Anthony Weiner

To D-Will we’ll always pay tribute
The Jazz now need guards to contribute
With defense and skills
And a motor that kills
We’ll pray that Knight learns to distribute

With fears that Al’s game is erosive
The Jazz desire one less corrosive
His body and touch
Are valued so much
If Enes will just be explosive

Lame, I know. But I know you guys have a lot more creativity and writing skills than this idiot. Let’s see what you have.

Limericks: AABBA rhyme scheme – often 99559 syllable scheme, but can be flexible with a good rhythm – sometimes hinting toward the obscene

PS – I looked it up, Enes rhymes with Dennis
 
My poems are only written in chiasmus and with enallage just like the true bible, and Psalms.

The lottery makes the heart of the people fat
For big three men were coveted dearly
The fields are ready for harvest

This draft class is ripe for the picking
Kyrie, Kanter and Williams are false idols
You will be damned and left wanting

--True Craig :)
 
2 lottery picks - the goal is clear
Jazz nation needs improvement
Immediate help would be nice
But not for this youth movement

Picking 3rd in a two man draft
The possibilities will arise
Kanter, Knight, Vassely, Kemba
Or could O'Connor once again surprise?

Dwill or Irving is the dream
But chances for them grow slimmer
That leaves the door wide open for Utah
But please don't ever mention Jimmer

Promising players with obvious flaws
No safe pick can they find here
And if they make the right one or not
We won't know for several years

Until then keep on reading
Brilliant insight by Ford and Locke
Just remember not to boo on draft night
Cuz you were wrong about Gordon and Stock
 
This draft stinks like poo
I know Jazz fanz will boo
Each one of the picks is a loozer
Sloanfeld is still in love with Boozer
Mr. T woulld pity the Foo


That's the negative one... I will do the positive one later.
 
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