A Norwich Love Poem!!!!

Generated from words and phrases from our very own WOTB!

My Love

Your skin glows like the Norwich, blossoms Canaries as the Ashton in the purest hope of spring.

My heart follows your Worthy voice and leaps like a OTBC! at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great Soar wing.

I am comforted by your Goal that I carry into the twilight of Fierce Pandabeams and hold next to my Ipswich.

I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of Huckerby.

As my 4-0 falls from my Football, it reminds me of your Carrow Road.

In the quiet, I listen for the last Promotion of the day.

My heated Norfolk leaps to my River End.

I wait in the moonlight for your secret Snakepit so that we may Deano! as one

Norfolk to Norfolk, in search of the magnificient XXL 15 and mystical MP of love.

Posted By: Martin Peters on October 7th 2005 at 11:41:43

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