• Lets not kid ourselves here… For the sake of on-going diplomatic relations Croatia for us…are a far safer draw The thought of playing Vlad’s Lads In a semi midst a rammed Moscow stadium Carried serious political implications Nothing whatsoever to do with an illustrious sport The red cynic in me…squared with a hint of West […]
  • On the banks of The Thames To the tune of a bright summers day I’ve sluggishly just woken up Sweeping the cobwebs away A mind-blowing thought engages my brain, Two games to play… There’s more than a chance…Ingerland could win…The World Cup? As we say round our way…OMG! That’s The Dogs! Blinding stuff!
  • Lives on the balcony below Likes a bet – steamed in heavily on Brazil Screams eminating from her flat When them Brazilians pulled one back Akin to a baboon riding a pneumatic drill. ‘Tweren’t till full-time whistle went Her old man, found she’d blown the rent On Brazil to beat Belgie, three goals to one […]
  • Came from Marks and Sparks Sure cuts a dash…on a sharp dressed bloke Racing cross the park. He’s raised the nations hopes again Restored a bit of pride Mash them Swedes in Saturday’s game…? We’ll sing this song…all night. We’ve rumbled with Colombians Next we face them Swedes Yet Gareth don’t fear any-one He’s what […]
  • Cheering on the national team Tis rare you’ll see him dream Of what might have, could have been? Fortune up a bulbous nose – into a claret stream. Only see him now occasionally A comic/lauded icon in our past Yet…tis on a halcyon field, toe to toe agin Gaddafi Fight connoisseurs recall a savage duel…few […]