Thirsting for Revenge

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 We last met in September,
When trees were not yet bare.
Three times we made their Keeper stoop,
(And Johnson bagged a pair!)

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 The Reds were none too happy,
You should’ve seen ‘em glare.
Well, now they’re thirsting for Revenge,
Beware, my Lads, beware.

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 Much water’s flowed beneath the bridge,
Since that win oh so rare.
We’re hoping to repeat the Feat –
To catch’em unawares.

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 But let’s not be complacent,
Let’s tread with utmost care.
The Reds are lusting for Revenge,
Beware, my Boys, beware.

5 Leave a comment on verse 5 0 We’ll soon be off to Anfield,
Deep into the Wolf’s Lair.
We know they’ll take the game to us,
They won’t just stand and stare.

6 Leave a comment on verse 6 0 They’re out to get their own back,
By foul means or by fair.
The Reds are hell-bent on Revenge,
Beware! Beware!! Beware!!!

7 Leave a comment on verse 7 0 28/1/07
Denys E. W. Jones


Liverpool and Everton have an appointment at Anfield on Saturday 3rd February.

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/thirsting-for-revenge/