One Of These Days: A Full Back’s Triolet
¶ 1
Leave a comment on verse 1 0
All angles of approach were wrong;
James said ‘One of these days, you’ll play on the floor’,
but I was in the far corner: it was two on one.
All angles of approach were wrong.
¶ 2
Leave a comment on verse 2 0
The midfield was cross I was clipping it long;
I tried to look up and play what I saw.
We were like musicians on different songs,
James said: ‘One of these days, you’ll play on the floor.’
Comments
0 Comments on the whole Poem
Create an account to leave a comment on the whole Poem
0 Comments on verse 1
Create an account to leave a comment on verse 1
0 Comments on verse 2
Create an account to leave a comment on verse 2