Aiden McGeady

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 On a football pitch
In a Celtic strip
Young McGeady runs down the wing,
The taunts and cheers
He loudly hears,
As he is guided by the flight of angels wings.

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 Upon his breast
He wears Celtic’s crest
In colours of green & white,
Down at Celtic Park
The team of our hearts,
He play for the passion & the pride.


Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/aiden-mcgeady/