Three In A Row.

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 When Moses stuck his head on one
Parting an ocean of players on the line
We got our just desserts (sic),
Were led us out of the wilderness,
An on toward the Promised Land.

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 Are times really that hard?
In Braga, Portugal
That the football club there
Can’t afford to pay the leccy bill?

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 I was In a boozer in Spitalfields (East London) last night
Watching two matches in tandem
Until darkness descended and the screen went black
During the Braga v Man Yoo game.

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 The Chelsea and Celtic games were given priority
What with the pub only having two Skyboxes
Until word goes up “Man Yoo have re-started”
So Chelsea’s game is switched off stood at two all.

5 Leave a comment on verse 5 0 Seem’s a bunch of Scousers, having had a massive bet
On a Celtic victory over Catalonia’s finest,
Would prefer to watch an “English team playing”
As a strait faced barman shouted out innocently.

6 Leave a comment on verse 6 0 When
As all and sundry know
Celtic of course
Are an Irish team for God’s sake?

7 Leave a comment on verse 7 0 Luckily
We flash back to “The Bridge”
Just in time for Moses to score, and with waves parted (sic)!



An epic but true story!

Go well and be lucky.




Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/three-in-a-row/