CORNHOLE TRIBUTES
Cliff enjoys a good game of cornhole. He plays once or twice a week with a group of friends in Florida. And while he's competitive, he knows his friends outplay him almost every game.
To bring something special to the weekly game, Cliff congrats the first four-pack of the night with a poem specially written for the cornholer. (A four-pack occurs when a player lands all four of the bags in the hole on a single turn.)
Click on the below links to read the various tributes. Feel free to download them and use them at YOUR cornhole games. You don't need to attribute Cliff, but he would like an email letting him know you used one (or more) and how it worked out.
The outlook wasn't brilliant...
It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood....
Do you like green eggs and ham....
Roses are red, violets are blue....
O, what a tangled web he weaved....
Winner, winner, chicken ball sack...