A poem for sunday....

[Jarroldstander 0]

The time is nearing; it will be judgement day,

City fans around the world will watch and pray.

 

Will this will be our time, our moment of glory,

All we need is a win, oh god, please surely!

 

The nerves are here and the excitement high,

This will be our moment, its do or die.

 

Nails will be bitten; people can''t bear to see,

Go out there boys and show who you can be.

 

Make us proud; Make it a day not to forget,

One to tell the grandchildren when the ball hit the net.

 

The crowd will be roaring, sea of yellow and green,

For true Norwich fans you will know what this means!

 

[William Darby 0]

The crowd will surge, the pitch they''ll invade.

Back to the stands or you''ll fuck up the lap of honour parade

[R_S 0]

chris hughton you useless cnut, your style is dull and boring,the tactics you play have got us baffled,you couldnt run a fa kin raffle

- keats 2013

[Divs crew! 0]

chris hughton you useless cnut, your style is dull and boring,the tactics you play have got us baffled,you couldnt run a fa kin raffle

    LOL that has made me smile [:D]

[Lets be aving you! 0]

The football''s dire while Hughton''s boss,

Some think Holt can''t give a toss.

 

Chef Exec needs to get it sorted

Before the club is aborted.

 

One thing''s for sure: while we''re sinkin''

Pant wetters will hold forth on the Pink Un.

 

 

[lake district canary 4,531]

There was a young man called Hootin,Who''s team were a bit shy shy of shootin,Some fans did  complain,Their fingers in pain,From too much pinkun computin.

[Indy_Bones 441]

There once was a boss called Hughton,Who defended so much we were rootin'',Right into the floor,And forgot how to score,Then lost to some no-marks from Luton......

[ROBFLECK 132]

Hughton''s the manager of a team,

who can''t score many, It does seem

They''ll get one last chance, at carrow road

oh please, City...let it be a bucket load...!!!

[Mister Chops 7]

Premiership football began
In nineteen ninety-three
(which was rather late for me) -
Between the end of the first Iraq War
And the Spice Girls'' first LP.
Up to then there''d only been
League Division One.An hour a week on the BBC
And six pages in the Sun.
Then all at once the money trap -
"Not losing" was to blame
And every game became
An expensive, often joyless scrap, 
A quite unenjoyable game.
So football was arguably better
Before nineteen ninety-three
(Though still too late for me) -
Between the end of the first Iraq War
And the Spice Girls'' first LP.