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Football Senses

Jagraj Grewal

Thursday, June 16th, 2005

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 I could smell hot sizzling hot dogs,
Which were as hot as a green yacht
Spicy meaty scents filled the plain air,
That just had to be there
Sweaty players had a terrible scent ,
that I just had to prevent
The weather was a sunny yellow no wonder I felt mellow
Blazing orange light,
hit my shady face,
Flashing lights and gleaming kits,
Were on the verge of getting hit

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 Fouling players were getting the card,
But if there’s a saviour they’ll be turned into
lard which is absolutely solid hard,
2 screens were showing action replays,
But my my they seem to disappear
Cheering, chanting and the loud commentators,
Filling the pitch with pitiful swears
Flamboyant flags waved into the air,
Just as they’re about to be shared
Mouth watering foods, spine chilling shakes,
And ice berg cold water,

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 They all look as weird as a colourful, snow flake,
The bellowing manager shouting his voice I’ll be happy if it breaks
I’ll get out my garden rake, give it a shake and
The manager will be pleading for gods sake

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/football-senses-2/