Now don´t go and flap If this week we cap A good display off with a win, It´s bound to be hard We know how you guard Your nest, and don´t let many in, Stylish in flight You are, and a sight To behold, once all preening is done, But the canny canary Is up for the spree And ready for a share of the fun, We´re no match in size But more than streetwise And continually just peck away, And size doesn´t count Always, nor amount Of pressure applied in the play, Mr. Rodgers B. And our Lambert P. Both so good at handling birds, Will prompt and cajole I´m sure, for the whole Duration with encouraging words, And both of us perch High up as we search For those vital points which this year, Will keep us on course Despite the gale force Winds that sometimes hit in this tier, Also on view Are last season´s two High scorers from the Championship, Graham D. and Holt That sprightly young colt Who all of us up here worship, They´ve both proved they still Will pick up their fill Of goals in this top company, And just one behind Is Holt, could he find A leveller here, we shall see, But both sides could need The Aswan Dam indeed To help stem the oncoming tide, Of attacks, if you And we both stay true To the principles by which we abide, So all is in place When feathered friends face Each other in this Liberty fray, For a high flying feast Between west and east But who´ll be winged commanders on the day? Yours with unflapping optimism,
Hi RBF - how could anyone kind of give up on such an exhilarating flow? Must be a Norwegian failing! Looking forward to an exciting game which, in all honesty, could go either way!
The Canaries think it's smashing, To receive their annual Liberty thrashing, But after a result so poor, Lambert locks the dressing-room door, To give his team a good ear-bashing.
Brilliant RBF. The Premier League's most easterly team against the Premier League's most westerly team, should be a good game.
Oh I think we´re getting past those Aswan, as this campaign it grows, Not much to complain About in the main For us, or your lot, I´d suppose.
Hi RBF... game on.... This weekends game is billed as 'Espana v Kraut' but I tell you this, the yellows will get nowt. The land of the Celts will prove your very undoing and leave you running to the toilet, squirting and pooing. But you need not cry, please don't fret, just make yourself happy with a Swans win bet!
Lambert will get the videos out from last year I hope to spur our guys on for thier next double! Nothing like showing them a loss to inspire a victory! 0-1 Norwich our new back 4 are the best!
Come now knackered, why my prose are you checking? Be a good Swan and reel your neck in You know this is just a bit of fun fun, but mark my word, Swansea win 3-1. This weekend the poor canaries will be at sixes and seven, feeling their time in the mines was seventh heaven. please log in to view this image
Great ditty! Really looking forward to the game, I hope we play as well as we did at home last season (I brought a Norwich fan with me). Every game in this league is the hardest yet and this one especially so!
Sorry to the spelling police, I was cought/ kawt/caughed/caught up in the very emotion of my little ditty! Thanks for the heads up and I have changed it now!!
Hell of a lot of poetry Cant see the point beats the hell out of me Why cant we just say they will come undone Super swans 2 canary's 1
RBF's a little bird, With feathers bright and yellow, Slender legs-upon my word, He is a pretty fellow! Sweetest notes he always sung, Which much delighted Delia; But be careful where you stand, he has been known to feel ya. Oh stately Swans, so proud and white, glistening in the Liberty light, show this weekend that it's true, That Barcelona are based on you.
Swimaway, good evening sir Our game´s so fast it´s just a blur, And while you´re flapping to take off We might be three ahead (cough, cough), But once in flight there is no way Our little dicky-bird can stay, Apace, but when refuelling As you´ll need to, for duelling, We´ll soon be back in touch again As we run miles on each gallon.
Great post. When feathered friends face Each other in this Liberty fray, For a high flying feast Between west and east Genius! Cheers!