Kilmovee Shamrocks and me

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 As the cold shirt slid down my back
I knew last night when Ii hit the sack.
that I would be wearin’ it so proud,
on that day with that wild wild crowd

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 my club and I are so close right now,
when I go to training I look at the pitch and bow
championship football all the way,
I heard a man shout on that day

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 as the sun shone into my eyes,
I could feel my whole game rise,
the team spirit so high, all the way
which has resulted in a Connacht final day

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 I hope the next time i visit this site,
I can edit or maybe even re-write,
a Connacht title poem,
all the way from home



This poem is about my club, basically about how it is now. my club means the world to me and I won’t be leaving that football pitch on Connacht final day with out a cup.
kilmovee sham”rocks”

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/kilmovee-shamrocks-and-me/