ahhh the questions the questions
the way my heart is doing flips and Jack Horners
at the same time
the Rhino headbutting my guts
echoes of voices calling names
I remember this girl Maureen Dove
I loved her in grade 1
finally kissed her in form 6
this week has been as long!
Bit now the sun is up
and I feel it
Feel destiny as strong as any
Shakespearean mist
and the AFL witches stirring the cauldron
of our despair
how sad and twisted they must fee
to have got the changes
1 year wrong!
This is the time when we stand tall
this is the day when we reclaim dignity
yes we have been low
but we have some good kids
and now's our chances to add a dash or two of cream
and watch this list take shape
today is our day
this is our time to emerge from the pall
and end the torment
I cannot wait for the names
The new faces
The hope and belief
I cannot wait to get to the next training session
Go Blues!
_________________ This type of slight is alien in the more cultured part of the world - Walsh. Its up there with mad dogs, Englishmen and the midday sun!
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