Poland
is where we were heading
England is where we were to stay
From Stansted to Coventry and back again
We wished for no more delay.
Taylor celebrated another year
He is still gracing our little Earth
Party in Coventry
15 years from Birth.
Charlotte, Mia and Chloe,
Keeping Jamie up all night,
Up and chatting for hours,
Our conversation gave him a fright.
Lyon the Mischief maker
Falling through a glass door,
Even has a caully ear,
He looks like he’s been to war.
The Azes were quite scary,
Creeping and freaking us out,
Chasing us down the corridor,
But our boys sorted them out.
Paul the funky physio,
Giving us acupuncture at night,
Fixing a French boy’s knee dislocation,
That really was a sight.
Becca’s hurt her ankle,
Her tendons are rather sore,
She couldn’t even rave,
At the party on the 6th floor.
Nigel and his camera,
Analysing us all,
Modifying our judo,
Teaching us old school.
Alicia Keys came along,
But we know her as Ella,
Pirouetting down the corridor,
Singing Under her Umbrella, Ella, Ella, Eh, Eh, Eh.
It got quite chilly at night,
And Aaron’s clothes got stolen,
North Face, Adidas, West London,
His head and lip became quite swollen.
Josh is quite a rebel,
A side we have never seen,
Unfortunately his tongue is tied,
So his actions will not come clean.
Chloe and Rowena are crazy,
Posing on the bus,
As we train hard at judo,
There will be no fuss.
Next are the two blonde bombshells,
The prom queen and the exam girl,
Lucy got emotional watching Coach Carter,
And Sophie sent us in a gymnastic whirl.
Wednesday was pizza night,
Forty garlic bread to share,
Trekking back up the mountain,
Mature coaches hid and gave ‘C’ Talent a scare.
By the Triple Terrors
(a.k.a C.M.C)
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