God please bless the volunteer
Take the tickets, Wash the gear
Sacrificing match night beer
Place in heaven there’s no fear
God please those detractors scold
Would anybody be so bold
Chips and spiteful grudges hold
We dare to tempt them from the cold
Those who want to drag our name
Into the gutter, their sole aim
Dodgy flares their claim to fame
They seek return to No Bobs shame
It’s been a year of lesson learning
Our taste ever more discerning
Few more wins we have been yearning
But overall our tide is turning
We are nearing the end of our first season as a fan run club.
Fair play to everyone and to the begrudgers, you know what to do.
This poem will be published in tonights match day programme against Longford Town.