Football’s coming home

In the garden
I saw a gnome
Football it sang
Is coming home

In the park
The gnomes had gathered
With pails of water
And garden ladders

They brushed their teeth
With their combs
Football they sang
Is coming home

For the garden party
The queen in her gown
Gathered the gnomes
From around the town

Sitting them at table
They began to drone
Football, football
Is coming home

Sitting in His temple
God sat alone
Where he asked
Are all my gnomes

The gnomes have gone
To the earthly zone
You can hear them sing
It’s coming home
Footballs coming home

Author: blackbird212012

I am interested in multimedia work: songwriting, art, and creative writing. I have been involved also in theatre and music performances.

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