As I sit in this jungle
With me rescue home mongrel
And project on the weekends to come.
No real sport in the paper
Or transfer deadline data
Will me brain cells become sort of numb?
There’s the cricket, the rugby
Then there’s darts or it is just me?
But none of those fulfill me at all
I could make me jungle a garden
Or procrastinate large
Until it’s time to go back to … the football!