Canoville
¶ 1
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An old relic say’s; “hey Canners, you there?
“How you doin big fella?
“I’ve an ugly confession to share
“I’m one of the idiots who mocked your colour”
¶ 2
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Verbally beaten black and blue
Addiction and thrice tussling the big C
“Eff off,” red faced skin heads would spew
Bulging veined singing “one, two, three”
¶ 3
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Up stepped a wee Scottish Knight
Candid braveheart Pat Nevin
Highlighting football’s dark blight
“People took note,” say’s Paul with a grin Click Here
Terrace horror stalked the “W**”
True Blue with a horror debut
Canners has emerged from the misty fog
Since Crystal Palace in eighty Two
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National Front welcome; “La laa laa la”
Youthful Canners felt fetid despair
Quivering Paul peeled and ate that banana
Now ready to relive, educate and share
¶ 5
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(C) Emdad Rahman
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