I thought I heard them through the trees
Or was it whispers on the breeze?
The sound was there but barely heard
Or was it just a mating bird?
But then I heard their voices clear
The marching Bluebloods getting near
The players turned and saw the host
Full of bacon, beer and toast.
The Blueblood Army marched with pride
The young and older side by side
Their banners waved in Wickham Blue
Depicting Freeo, Foz and Jay Askew.
The die was cast, the chips were down
But who would wear the Champions Crown?
Report to follow.