1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 I was struggling to write something witty
Like there once was a club called Cork City
Feens with bobs came to meet our committee
We thought we had tonnes in the kitty
So here am I tryin to spit out a ditty
Not a notion of the nitty gritty
What info is around is quite bitty
We’re all turning into Walter Mitty
We’re starting to seem such a pity
There once was a club called Cork City


The new season is rapidly approaching, we were supposed to have new investors of which there is no sign yet. Bar little Frodo, No players have been signed, despite Reading returning to pillage our best players for buttons. It could be worse though, we could be Shels.

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/struggle/