Standing Near Me
¶ 1
Leave a comment on verse 1 0
There’s a couple of kids who stand near me.
They talk about the game from every angle
And when they stop they talk about FIFA games.
¶ 2
Leave a comment on verse 2 0
There’s a man who stands near me.
He can’t stay in one place as his body shakes
When he screams at the referee.
¶ 3
Leave a comment on verse 3 0
There’s a man who stands nears me.
He’s watching the pitch but not hearing anything
Only the headphones in his ears.
¶ 4
Leave a comment on verse 4 0
There’s a couple who stand near me.
She shouts and he shouts and they both
Drink tea at half time to keep warm.
¶ 5
Leave a comment on verse 5 0
There’s a man who stands near me.
He’s got a quick wit that makes me laugh
And his friends can’t compete.
¶ 6
Leave a comment on verse 6 0
There’s a man who stands near me.
He doesn’t move an inch and he never looks
Like he’s having much fun.
¶ 7
Leave a comment on verse 7 0
All these people stand near me.
I don’t know their names but I know
I’ll see them on a Saturday afternoon at home.
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
0 Comments on verse 3
Create an account to leave a comment on verse 3
0 Comments on verse 4
Create an account to leave a comment on verse 4
0 Comments on verse 5
Create an account to leave a comment on verse 5
0 Comments on verse 6
Create an account to leave a comment on verse 6
0 Comments on verse 7
Create an account to leave a comment on verse 7