When the Liver Bird meets the Canary Who'll win at the end of the day? Both sides understandably wary Not wanting to give much away But the big bird will end on the high perch I really feel certain of that 'Cos the King will have done all his research And we're fielding Sylvester the Cat
RBF - I reckon, with your fine verses, you are going to make our relationship with the red half of Liverpool, pretty much on the same footing as the Black Cats A mightgy fine effort, sir.
You also forgot permed shellsuit wearing scallies with large collections of car wheels in a lock-up somewhere.
Calm down Jonesey, there´s a good fella, we were getting along so nicely, ask any of our lot on here, and they´ll tell you that writing verse is pretty much second nature to me, I´ve been doing it for the last 3 years or so and find it the easiest way of communicating. Tends to snuff out any agro.
I'm not really a poet but I thought I would give it a try... The Green and gold army, to Anfield they come I'm talking 'bout Norwich, not the Manc scum. The Canary bird will be singing out loud but the Liverbird's voice, will drown out their crowd. From League 1 to the Championship, they were reaching new heights, Now Delia's canaries are Premier League delights Her half time speech, some say was a farce One things for sure, she has a wonderful cookbook.
