ON ME SETTING GOALS!
What's the point of me setting goalsAs when I find my self stood in front
Of the gaping empty goal
No keeper to beat, just me, ball at my feet,
I kick the ball a mile wide, just like,
The English socker team!!!
Ken D Williams.
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Poetry by ken d williams

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Written on 2007-06-29 at 21:37




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