The Blokes On The Block Poem by Cynthia Aluning

Lo and behold!
Fine blokes on the globe
Abundance in resources
Greatness in every sense

Glits and glamour unto your face
Wits and wisdom unto your race
When God created caucasians,
Bestowing grace amongst humans
Fast blokes hurried in lines,
Queued first to catch the ace

Settled good in a breathing place
Classy roots from a royal brace
For a sweet embrace just in case,
You should belong to a higher place

Hail! chosen men of the new age
With all admiration and respect
You are the modern Romeo of this era
Only to chase the standards of Juliet

One moment with you seems elusive
You are worth a thousand dreams
Oh! fine blokes on the blocks...
It's too costly the price to pay