Closed Doors
¶ 1
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There’s players on the pitch,
There’s linesmen and a ref,
There’s journalists and TV crews,
As rightly you’d expect.
¶ 2
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But there are no supporters,
No cheering, chanting crowd,
The game’s being played behind closed doors,
The fans are all shut out.
¶ 3
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The match can go ahead alright,
But folk must stay at home,
And watch it on their telly,
Their tablet or their phone.
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Closed doors for Juve-Inter,
And at San Siro too,
Where Milan’s Rossoneri
Take on the Rossoblu.
¶ 5
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A virus called Corona
Has left some people dead.
So swiftly steps were taken,
To stem the scourge’s spread.
¶ 6
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They’ve closed the universities,
The theatres, the schools,
The panic button has been hit,
And Football’s not immune.
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The turnstiles are not clicking,
Stands, terraces are bare,
No flags, no songs, no scarves, no drums,
An eerie atmosphere.
¶ 8
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So, are these measures right or wrong,
This lockout good or bad?
I cannot tell, just shake my head,
And find it all so sad.
¶ 9
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28/2/20
Denys E. W. Jones
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