Oh, hockey, where did you go?
Why are you on the lamb?
Oh, hockey, how I love you so!
Was it because your popularity is low?
Or was it Gary Bettman?
Oh, hockey, where did you go?
I have not once seen Jumbo Joe,
Barreling down the ice like a big old Ram.
Oh, hockey, how I love you so!
All the players and the owners say “No!”
For the truly do not give a damn.
Oh, hockey, where did you go?
I have not once heard “Go Bruins, Go!”
But a fan still I am.
Oh, hockey, how I love you so!
I just want the NHL to know
That I do give a damn!
Oh, hockey, where did you go?
Oh, hockey, how I love you so!
Not to bad eh? I must have been truly depressed if the lockout moved me to start writing poetry....... I date myself with the Jumbo Joe reference me thinks, the beta version of what was to become Milan Lucic. Regardless if I come across anymore hockey inspired poetry, I promise to post it here, for you the reader! Until then you shall have to make do with this timeless piece.
Oh and I attached a picture of Bobby Orr for no other reason than that he is the best defenseman who ever played the game.

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