Conspiracy 2 Poem by Douglas Scotney
Conspiracy 2
Except for the on-something Tigers,
with 5 games to go to the finals,
the teams in the 8
at the top of the table
so fear the clout
of the recovering Crows
that they're conspiring
to keep them out.
'Caw, caw, caw *, ' caw the Crows.
* 'Next year awaits.
Fully recovered
and out of the lowly tens,
we'll do you from high in the eights.'
Sunday, July 22, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: football
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
AFL football. The 18 teams in the Australian competition.
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5/2/2024 7:41:26 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I like this poem. My team is the Crows.++10