Best Footy Poems

The pies are hot
The beer is cold
It must be Saturday afternoon.

Tomato sauce
Spills down my front
Both teams to show up soon.

The pom pom girls
The footy teams
In uniforms the same

Anticipation 
Electrification
The ref's whistle starts the game.


Whether rugby or soccer
Or American footy
The ball is taken up hard

1st tackle made
Blood...

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The ball is bounced high
Both ruckmen prepare their flight
Now all are watching...

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