Conor Young

Rookie (02/06/93 / London)

School Games - Poem by Conor Young

Wednesday afternoon
Soaking playing field,
Studs in the face
An instructing loon.

Running:
Around the rugby pitch.
Fall over,
Cramp in the leg.

Icy showers
Perverse old ghouls flower,
And in the corner
Fatty cowers.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, August 15, 2010



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