Going Concern

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What now for next summers vacation
Did we have ideas above our station?
Doesn’t look like we’ll qualify
It’s looking like goodbye
The dark clouds gather like teenage angst
One thing to say and it isn’t ‘thanks’
We hear a door slam
Where are you going?



It ain’t over till it’s over but woe is us…

it’s all ‘if onlys’ and ‘but for this’ – excuses, excuses – there can be no pardon

Source: https://footballpoets.org/poems/going-concern/