One Monday morning
on a Thursday afternoon
there were eleven yellow cows
playing football with a spoon
The opposition were red flying crabs
who broke their ears by day
the referee a piano
juggling purple hay
The crowd were dirty oranges
cheering for the fox
the managers became rainbow whales
chewing on a box
The chair men were two stripy dogs
of colour green and blue
the stewards were cyan kittens
wearing oak leaf shoes
This must be the craziest game
that the world has ever seen
but when the cockerel goes insane
this all will have never been
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well done Mr westlake