Our agony, their ecstacy II

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 They’re in a silo (euphemism for football stadium);
in amongst an arsenal of
cannonball shots
rapier wit
and bulleted headers –
is the powder keg that is Mourinho;
the touchpaper, is an amalgam of, or indeed any one of :
a fatalistic fixture list
50,000 fingers, to 49,999 shushing lips (there’s always one!)
a ‘ghost goal’
substandard referees
inept assistants
unwarranted yellow cards
a ‘small’ club …

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 Benitez strikes a match …


Yesterday’s trigger word was solo (see Our agony, their ecstacy)

Today’s trigger word is silo

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/our-agony-their-ecstacy-ii/