enjoy writing a bit of poetry and am starting gcse poetry to conclude my english gcse tomorrow. will also look to write a poem about my trip to celtic rangers at the wknd.
a poem for the champions:
championees championees oh le oh le oh le
its so easy its so easy that we won the league before may
administration administration oh le oh le oh le
hector will liquidate rangers and we cannot wait for that day!
ki swirls it in, mulgrew dispatches - and the worldwide tims cannot hold back a grin,
chico's turn to present a chance on a plate- here comes glenda arriving late, GOAL 2-0
cue the huddle and laugh at the killiee defensive muddle,
mr burley lays a horrific claim, 'mulgrew is 1 footed',
in from the left and nestled in the corner on his right,
it sums up mr burley and shows he talks shite,
bagging a brace, mulgrew- but his work was not yet done,
with perfect measure he supplied hooper it was celtic 4- killie none!
half time and the chants ring out 'cmon you bhoys in green'
the trophy is heading to paradise, rangers can cancel their mr sheen,
to give the champions trophy a wee clean.
the 2nd period has begun, jelly and ice cream for the hun,
with panache a sweeping move makes it 5,
before hooper smashes home to whack killie for 6,
not forgetting the 5th had a great contribution from the younster twardikz.
ynwa,just cant get enough and four leaf clover are all played,
this young side were well worthy of the champions accolade,
a 19 point turn around and not being beaten in 26,
to claim it is tainted shows the huns r pricks.
the feeling is excellent, the celtic family is filled with pride,
this one was for you qc what a great man was mr.mcbride,
so to the future we must look,
craig whyte is banned from scotland-the huns employ another crook,
watt, mcgeouch,fraser and twardikz too,
the youth are coming on up through,
so recall this day and for a great job we must thank lenny,
this title is only the first of many.
hail hail and goodnight.
a poem for the champions:
championees championees oh le oh le oh le
its so easy its so easy that we won the league before may
administration administration oh le oh le oh le
hector will liquidate rangers and we cannot wait for that day!
ki swirls it in, mulgrew dispatches - and the worldwide tims cannot hold back a grin,
chico's turn to present a chance on a plate- here comes glenda arriving late, GOAL 2-0
cue the huddle and laugh at the killiee defensive muddle,
mr burley lays a horrific claim, 'mulgrew is 1 footed',
in from the left and nestled in the corner on his right,
it sums up mr burley and shows he talks shite,
bagging a brace, mulgrew- but his work was not yet done,
with perfect measure he supplied hooper it was celtic 4- killie none!
half time and the chants ring out 'cmon you bhoys in green'
the trophy is heading to paradise, rangers can cancel their mr sheen,
to give the champions trophy a wee clean.
the 2nd period has begun, jelly and ice cream for the hun,
with panache a sweeping move makes it 5,
before hooper smashes home to whack killie for 6,
not forgetting the 5th had a great contribution from the younster twardikz.
ynwa,just cant get enough and four leaf clover are all played,
this young side were well worthy of the champions accolade,
a 19 point turn around and not being beaten in 26,
to claim it is tainted shows the huns r pricks.
the feeling is excellent, the celtic family is filled with pride,
this one was for you qc what a great man was mr.mcbride,
so to the future we must look,
craig whyte is banned from scotland-the huns employ another crook,
watt, mcgeouch,fraser and twardikz too,
the youth are coming on up through,
so recall this day and for a great job we must thank lenny,
this title is only the first of many.
hail hail and goodnight.