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POTTERS ROT

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 Can’t stop the Stoke lot succumbing to the Potter’s Rot.

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 A needle in a claystack
the wrong sort of fightback
somewhere in the crowd we hear the cough’s ‘hack!’

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 Spreading through the Boothen lungs,
fun-lover to thug-bother.
Football’s lowest rung.

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 Kick off and it kicks off.

5 Leave a comment on verse 5 0 Can’t stop the Stoke lot succumbing to the Potter’s Rot.

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Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/potters-rot/