Tuesday, 4th September
Blue Square Premier League
The Racecourse Ground,
I need to know, why was Joe
Not in the side, against Hyde?
It just weren’t right, on the night
At least till Glen, scored that pen
Plenty to fret, over Brett.
Jos took offence, and aggressive defence
After a blow, (both late and low)
To the head, or, as he said
“Sur mon tete”, “C’est faux arrette”
But just a yellow, lucky fellow.
The boos abound, around the ground
When Ade got hooked, strange it looked
But Danny Wright, it was his night
Created both, so not a sloth
After a rest, in a high viz vest