Non’s keeper patch
¶ 1
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In my garden I have found
a big brown circle on the ground.
Don’t tell my mum or she will scream,
she thinks the garden’s only green.
¶ 2
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If she knew, she’d stand and stare,
and wonder how the patch got there.
My sister, Non, is to blame,
That’s where she practises the beautiful game.
¶ 3
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Penalties and corners for hours on end,
if Mum sees the patch, she’ll go round the bend.
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