The twelfth man

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 White scarf around my neck,
Strong legs march in the street of London.
Hand holds a rattle with a Leeds logo,
I proudly chant,” Leeds United!”
Serene as a night sea, long to see Leeds sails,
Heart, a fierce peacock, ready to push Leeds to victory.
Spirit of a lion, bravely, hovers above Yorshire,
I, the honest fan of this team. “Forever Leeds United!”



every team has a twelfth man

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/the-twelfth-man/