Parkhead Paradise

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 One cold day in Heaven
The Good Lord looked down
At the warmth in the people at
His Parkhead Ground
And He gazed at the Angels
That were there by His side
And He thought
“It’s at Celtic where I’ll find Paradise!”
So He took Jacob’s Ladder
And climbed all the way down
Left a note for St Peter that
He hoped would be found
And He joined with the tims
And took a pint at Baird’s Bar
And when He saw Henrik Larsson
He called “Follow that star!”



Emerald Girl 2003

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/parkhead-paradise-2/