Inspired by Sags poetry threads I thought I'd offer up this...

I heard you calling out last night. Oh tell me, did you fall?

It was raining hard, and more besides, I was watching football.

Your family were not at home, and didn't rush to your aid?

Your boastful tongue has cost you that as now their loyalty fades.

They never knew the man you are, but now the murmurs grow.

Blood is only so thick, and thus, in time you'll reap what was sown,

A bitter, vile crop that sheds your skin, laid bare to all.

Sincerely please don't die. I'd rather watch you fall.

Appraise my angsty sixth-form poetry

This is wonderful.

It's obviously about me, so I'm going to do a response poem in your honor, foxxy or however you pronounce your name.

SagsWay2low said:

This is wonderful.

It's obviously about me, so I'm going to do a response poem in your honor, foxxy or however you pronounce your name.

It's 'foe-ee', as in 'faux', like in French and shit.

Fauxie said:

SagsWay2low said:

This is wonderful.

It's obviously about me, so I'm going to do a response poem in your honor, foxxy or however you pronounce your name.

It's 'foe-ee', as in 'faux', like in French and shit.

Is a British dude trying to emulate the french sort of like the Boston Celtics taking queues from the Dallas Mavericks?

SagsWay2low said:

Fauxie said:

It's 'foe-ee', as in 'faux', like in French and shit.

Is a British dude trying to emulate the french sort of like the Boston Celtics taking queues from the Dallas Mavericks?

I don't know, I'm British. I don't follow bassball, sorry.