Olympic Fun And
Games.
Switzerland
beat Austria,
they beat them on the beaches;
Not their own seasides of course, as neither of them reaches
Quite far enough to meet the sea, or see it from the hills,
But over here their boys and girls played volleyball for
thrills.
Fiercely fought and battle scarred these two great nations
bowed,
One in triumph, one defeat, they both gave to the crowd
An entertaining hour or two of jumping up and down,
And showing off their fine physiques and suntanned shades of
brown.
We joke of course and put them down, and treat them as a laugh,
But two years hence where will we be when at the winter
half?
These titans of the skiing world will no doubt scoop the
medals;
While every journalist and cynic writing here back-pedals.
I do believe there is a ski slope somewhere in Dubai;
I’d love to see an Arab skier down the slalom fly,
And beat the Swiss and Austrians, to take away the gold,
And pinch the records that the biggest mountain countries
hold.
But where I think we missed something, in this year’s Olympics
Is in the choice of sports that we, as hosts, we could have
picked;
It would have built on what we do, on where we come out
best,
Uni-cycle racing, British style and fancy dressed!
© Stephen Saunders
Please read number 54 again now.
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Please read number 54 again now.
To book Stephen for a rhyming evening:
bowleyfarm@gmail.com or 01428 741212
Agent / publisher / illustrators wanted.
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