He scored a cracking goal
There’s no denying
And the header down and up into the net
Rotherham beat us
But there’s no use crying
Learn a lesson – to come the best is yet…
Twenty thousand faithful were assembled
Family Day come celebrate the team
But them Yorkshire lads
They came with other notions
Let’s stuff ‘em lads
Let’s spoil their little dream
Win away and lose at home
Dear me what’s going on!
Nowt to tear your hair out
It’s a familiar old song
You win some you lose some
The nature of the game
It’s an upward trajectory
And that is why they came
Life we know has ups and downs
Our feelings must adjust
We can’t be always winning
Sometimes we are in the dust
Sometimes there’s relegation
We never felt so low
But turn your face towards the sun
It’s always there you know
Brian Fahy
19 September 2021
Erris Poetry 