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Nedved, Oh Nedved

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 Nedved, oh Nedved,
Your wife bought you a bedspread,
But it’s too bright,
Reflects the light,
And now you really dread bed.

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 Nedved, oh Nedved,
No need to paint your shed red.
A simple coat
Of creosote
Will do, my brother Fred said.

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 Nedved, oh Nedved,
Your roses need a dead-head.
They need a clip,
A little snip,
Then watch that blooming red spread.

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 Nedved, oh Nedved,
You left the sunny Med red.
The Slovenes say
You passed their way,
But then you quickly fled Bled.

5 Leave a comment on verse 5 0 Nedved, oh Nedved,
More sturdy than a bedstead.
It’s plain to tell
You dine quite well,
And are not simply fed bread.

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Notes

Not for the first time, inspired by Stuart Butler, this time by his poem “Nedved” Do you think any publishers would be interested in a book of Pavel Nedved related poems?

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/nedved-oh-nedved/