nine haiku – or, as we say in Norfolk, hackoos
¶ 1
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veteran ‘keeper
career played hell for leather
replaced by kid gloves
¶ 2
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transfer fees and frees
football agents travel shop
comings and goings
¶ 3
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august through to may
yoyos and musical chairs
let the music play
¶ 4
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one whistle, two cars
the referee steels himself
three o’clock, ‘four-eyes’
¶ 5
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born in the city
pilgramage to Carrow Road
yellow and green blood
¶ 6
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itv highlights
underwhelming scheduling
above us, only Sky
¶ 7
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ugly defending
this is the beautiful game
played by centrehalves
¶ 8
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top of may table
when august comes, we are all
alphabetical
¶ 9
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striker joins city
guaranteed that, like lightning,
he never strikes twice
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