|

Dying to go to the match

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 Well, the day’s arrived.
A damp Saturday morning
An early kick-off
Team colours all around you,
And you’ve got yours,
Proudly round your shoulders,
Showing the lads you care.
A few mates
A few drinks
A few laughs.

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 The only problem
Is that you and your mates are Reading fans
And their colours
Are not made of wood
Or coffin shaped.

Notes

The poem relates to an article in, I think, The Daily Mail about an undertaker offering fans the chance of coffins, on their demise, in team colours, and I believe Reading FC were pioneering the idea.

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/dying-to-go-to-the-match/