Waterlogged Pitch
¶ 1
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Standing water, they really oughter
Wait till the tide goes out
Floodlight failures, snapped safety railings
High winds from festive sprouts
¶ 2
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Dense fog, frozen pitch, sicklist
Could all result in call-off: dogged
By injuries and suspensions, though
Preferable to being yule-logged*
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