Don’t Look So Glum Martin Jol
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Like Shrek in the rain
The downward lips fastened
Eyes steadfast fixed on fixture lists
¶ 2
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Ignore backpage spin
Of sack-race predictions
What passes for news is nonsense
¶ 3
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Spouted by those
Who talk a good game
And never get their boots muddy
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Only the waters
Sullied by the ink of poison pens
Drawn like hasty swords.
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