Drogs 0 Shels 0

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 My uncle, Bert Bloggs,
Went to Shels against Drogs,
With his usual rancour and scorn.
The match, by God’s grace,
Ended up like Bert’s face –
Really not very pretty and drawn.

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 The wind though, of course,
Was the dominant force,
And neither team kept the ball low.
We were not at our ease,
So it wasn’t a breeze,
And a draw wasn’t really a blow.


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