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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