A Smart Alec Latecomer.

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 A wandering sheep he’ll saunter in
Ticket tight in hand.
The whistle goes, the catalyst
That ignites opposing fans.

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 “Oi mate! Yeah you, try sitting down
Wiv you standing, we can’t see
Stead of waltzing round like you own the ground
Try getting here for three?”

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 “Yeah, and if you turn up late for the theatre
They won’t let you in, once it starts”
“I know that dear chap, I wish they would here
There’s a comedy of errors playing out on the park!”


Latecomers. Don’t you just love ’em’?



Source: https://footballpoets.org/poems/a-smart-alec-latecomer/