As It's poetry week here's my entry....

T'was a sunny Sunday in South London,
the smell of kebab and pint filled the air,
11 brave men, their chests filled with pride awaited their fate,
Above them disbelieving tearful eyes watched, their mouths moving but no sound heard
what a bunch of old cock,

Posted By: BSE Canary, May 21, 13:31:39

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