#NationalPoetryDay
In the days to come, when we’ve left behind
Our boyhood’s glorious game;
And our youthful vigour has declined
With its mirth and its noble aim;
We will think of the time, the happy time,
And its memory fond recall;
When in the bloom of our youthful prime
We’ve kept upon the ball.
Then thoughts will rise, and we’ll think with pride
Of the victories we have won,
And those who struggled by our side
Till the short, sharp fight was done.
And perhaps we’ll sigh for the careless days
That are gone beyond recall,
When struggling for our opponents’ goal
We’ve kept upon the ball.
Kick it off! Throw it in! Have a little scrimmage!
Keep it low! A splendid rush! Bravo! Win or Die!
On the ball, City! Never mind the danger
Steady on, now’s your chance. Hurrah! We’ve scored a goal.
Posted By: Jester on March 22nd 2019 at 07:34:11
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- #NationalPoetryDay (NCFC) - Jester, Mar 22, 07:34:11
- Not a fan......... (NCFC) - usacanary, Mar 22, 14:54:09
- If, or When… (NCFC) - Ralf Scrampton, Mar 22, 10:43:59
- There was an old man from Nantucket (n/m) (NCFC) - APB, Mar 22, 09:45:19
- Eggs and bacon (NCFC) - Dunney, Mar 22, 09:33:33
- Hush! Hush! Whisper who dares (NCFC) - Old Man, Mar 22, 09:30:39
- here you go (NCFC) - ghostof barry butler, Mar 22, 09:10:52
- Five syllables here. Seven more syllables here. Are you happy now? (n/m) (NCFC) - Old Man, Mar 22, 09:09:51
- I'll celebrate with this one . . . (NCFC) - Dracula, Mar 22, 09:05:48
- Tune! (NCFC) - Augustus Pablo, Mar 22, 07:55:13
- thats a song (n/m) (NCFC) - ghostof barry butler, Mar 22, 07:36:28
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