Post-Match Poem: Huddersfield v Forest
‘What’s in a name?’ Shakespeare once wrote
and Huddersfield Town clearly took note
re-branding their stadium every few years
and thus reducing me nearly to tears [...]
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Post-Match Poem: Forest v Bristol
Never mind the bollocks, here’s Sean O’Driscoll!
He’s our very own footballing Sex Pistol
and if there were doubt, it’s now clear as crystal:
he’s as good as Cotterill was abysmal [...]
