Fair and Square

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 Murdock body-checks young Brad
Rankine clatters Cooke
Your lilywhites are not so pure
They do not give a…

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 The sleeping Fin, slow off his line
Cannot get to it.
Falls over Taylor’s feet instead.
A foul? No, he’s just…
not very good.

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 And yet your opaque glasses say
we won through thuggery.
There’s only one response to that.
And that is: was it…
heckers like.

Source: https://footballpoets.org/poems/fair-and-square/