Mothers Day
¶ 1
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Me ma hates football
She takes me to every game
I say she doesn’t have to
I could always get the train
¶ 2
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Me ma doesn’t understand offside
She watches from the stand
Shouting at the ref when he blows up
Making gestures with her hand
¶ 3
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Me ma doesn’t know the rules
Though she recognises “Goall!!!!!!!”
She opens her mouth so wide to cheer
She could swallow an orange – whole
¶ 4
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Me ma says it’s a muddy sport
She scrubs and irons my shirt
She brings First Aid and sandwiches
In case I should get hurt
¶ 5
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Me ma came to see us lift The Cup
As I captained the winning team
She kept saying ‘It’s only a game”
With her smile switched on full-beam
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