The FIFA poem
THE EDITOR: Please publish my poem: Jumping Jack Warner, With Simpaul in his corner, Was licking his chops for joy But then came FIFA and said to Jack Warner: Your’e not playing fair at all So we will give you a rest You can live on your nest And think about what you have done But we have to say Jack, In no certain way Jack my boy, you are done. Clifford Ramcharan St Augustine
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"The FIFA poem"