canucks poem 5

quintin, mr hughes,

i choose you.

seventh overall, 

near six foot tall.

skate so smooth,

you leave my heart bruised.

delay at the hash,

full stop flash.

unit PP1,

is too much fun.

blue-line pass so crisp,

we know they ain't going amiss.

quinn petey brock,

2 minutes on the clock.

picasso, da vinci, shakespeare,

we've got 'em all here.

now we're playing hockey,

now we're playing hockey.