Bohemian Warrior Poet Hobos

[redm]

So they are actually connoisseurs of the arts after all.....Mixu monster has to be a classic...

 

 

http://www.footballpoets.org/p.asp?Id=24164

http://www.footballpoets.org/p.asp?Id=1704

 

What a mad website though.

[Erik]

I like the "other" poem of the Mixu Monster author..... its clearly a suject she knows rather well....

 

 

DEFEAT

 

The boo’s and hisses they ring out loud,

The teams being consumed by the baying crowd

My heart goes out to every one of the players,

As they try to avoid the deadly stares.

The manager is getting it worst of all

With chants for his head and blood standing tall

The negative crowd help the team to defeat

And I pray it will all be better next week.

[Drylaw Hearts]

I hate poems.

 

I hate Hobos.

 

I despise Hobo poems.

 

 

 

Frickin weirdo's.

[redm]

I hate poems.

 

I hate Hobos.

 

I despise Hobo poems.

 

 

 

Frickin weirdo's.

 

Shhh, don't hurt their feelings now. They're obviously very sensitive wee souls.

[Drylaw Hearts]

Shhh, don't hurt their feelings now. They're obviously very sensitive wee souls.

 

They're gay.

 

 

 

[Professor.Arturo]

I actually threw up a little in my mouth reading that first one

[Walter Kidd]

They're gay.

 

 

 

 

And Junkies.

[Drylaw Hearts]

And Junkies.

 

And tramps.

[Walter Kidd]

And Rodents.

[marshallschunkychicken]

what a pile of s***e.

[maroonlegions]

I like the "other" poem of the Mixu Monster author..... its clearly a suject she knows rather well....

 

 

DEFEAT

 

The boo?s and hisses they ring out loud,

The teams being consumed by the baying crowd

My heart goes out to every one of the players,

As they try to avoid the deadly stares.

The manager is getting it worst of all

With chants for his head and blood standing tall

The negative crowd help the team to defeat

And I pray it will all be better next week.

 

 

 

 

 

 

oot his face on skag when he wrote that me thinks, awful and so GAYYYYYY.:107years:

[Craigieboy]

FFS.

 

Pests.

 

.

[King of the North]

Tin hat on....

 

 

I wrote an epic poem (about ten verses) after we won the cup in 98. I'm going to try and dig it out of the attic and post it.

 

Listen, it was an emotional week...

 

I lost a girlfriend because of that final, following my (unannounced) decision to stay in Edinburgh until the following Thursday instead of returning on the sunday night. I think the poem was written in a celebratory alcoholic haze, around about Tuesday night..

 

I reckon its in the loft with all the sunday and monday papers, and I'm going up there in a bit to get some paint down.

 

Maybe it's time to unleash it on the world. It's miles better than thiose hobo efforts

[Pants Shaton]

A 'Limerick'

 

There's a team supporter by junkies

And managed by tatties and monkeys

Their poetry skills make me physically ill

But they'll never forget 21 keys

 

[lewis2006]

A 'Limerick'

 

There's a team supporter by junkies

And managed by tatties and monkeys

Their poetry skills make me physically ill

But they'll never forget 21 keys

 

 

[Pants Shaton]

A 'Limerick'

 

There's a team supported by junkies

And managed by tatties and monkeys

Their poetry skills make me physically ill

But they'll never forget 21 keys

 

 

correction.

[rumbles1874]

A 'Limerick'

 

There's a team supporter by junkies

And managed by tatties and monkeys

Their poetry skills make me physically ill

But they'll never forget 21 keys

 

 

 

hope you have not got the copy write i could not resit sending to all the hobbos i know

[winston churchill]

A 'Limerick'

 

There's a team supporter by junkies

And managed by tatties and monkeys

Their poetry skills make me physically ill

But they'll never forget 21 keys

 

 

 

looks like, pat mcginley has had a five fingered shuffle on bandys head:eek:

[redm]

Tin hat on....

 

 

I wrote an epic poem (about ten verses) after we won the cup in 98. I'm going to try and dig it out of the attic and post it.

 

Listen, it was an emotional week...

 

I lost a girlfriend because of that final, following my (unannounced) decision to stay in Edinburgh until the following Thursday instead of returning on the sunday night. I think the poem was written in a celebratory alcoholic haze, around about Tuesday night..

 

I reckon its in the loft with all the sunday and monday papers, and I'm going up there in a bit to get some paint down.

 

Maybe it's time to unleash it on the world. It's miles better than thiose hobo efforts

 

 

Ah, but that was 1998 therefore it's understandable KOTN. It was a truly poetic time....a thing of real beauty, that cup win.

 

Go on, dig it out and let us see. Has to be better than the mush posted on that site.

[Geoff Kilpatrick]

That h**s poem sounds like a classic McGonigal!