Paul Jenkins - PoetNO WALLCHARTS PLEASE, WE’RE BRITISH
The World Cup
Is starting
6 months too late
In a place
Where you can’t
Hold the hand of your mate
We’re sending
The boys
And Mr Southgate
To a place
That is filled
With division
And hate
We might go and win it
It’s there
On a plate
It may be our time
It may be our fate
But nobody cares
For this cup second rate
The world has said ‘Meh’
And that’s pretty darn great
Joseph Goodman