The Game

Pounding heart,

Feeling sick,

Fetch the doctor

Double quick!

Think I need

A special pill,

Adrenaline 

Will make me ill!

And still

An hour left,

Or more,

Before our warriors

Go to war.

Be brave,

Be strong,

Defeat the foe

And play

Your insides out!

I'll give my all

And scream along,

And shout 

That victory SHOUT!

VICTORY BRAVE YEOMAN OF ENGLAND, VICTORY!!

A day at the Races

Hot dusty happy day,

Come to watch the horses play.

Dance and drink here whilst you stay,

Carry victory notes away!

It's the Rugby!

It's Saturday afternoon.
England are playing Italy in the Rugby Union 6 Nations.
Oh, how I love it. Especially when we're winning.
Which we are; and there's still 30 minutes of the game left.
Oh me oh my.
It's war.
I don't understand all the rules but I know enough.
It's thoughtful thuggary.
Hearts and heads and thighs. Did I mention thighs. Yes, yes I did.
Good.
Anyway, back the rugby, which is where I'm going right now!!

If you want to read all about the full time result I'd recommend it.