The Beautiful Game? – a poem about……..

Years ago, I loved football,

I played the game when I was small.

With skillful players on the TV,

They used to really inspire me.

But now I don’t feel the same,

No longer love the beautiful game.

With so much money on players spent,

Appears to have removed the purpose meant.

Irrelevant of what they can learn,

Players only want to earn.

Indulging in celebrity life,

Expensive cars and a trophy wife.

It matters not how well they’ve played,

They happily count the thousands paid.

Fans still argue and cause a fight,

Despite the fact the result was right.

This mentality I don’t want to know,

Another game, I’ll never go!


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