Great, mix that with a dogshit atmosphere and the most sparsely populated local derby away end and it’ll be like the city game in 81
Blow, winds, and crack your cheeks! rage! blow! You cataracts and hurricanoes, spout Till you have drench'd our steeples, drown'd the cocks! You sulphurous and thought-executing fires, Vaunt-couriers to oak-cleaving thunderbolts, Singe my white head! And thou, all-shaking thunder, Smite flat the thick rotundity o' the world!
Yes, that was the only time rain was forecast Saturday when I looked. Just checked again for latest using Met Office app for and now showing a 60% chance of shower at 10am and a 40%-50% risk of shower, double figure temperatures and a 7-8 mph wind between 1-2pm. Not seeing heavy rain and breezy.
Sounds like a Carvalhal interview on radio Sheff leaving you wondering what the hell was that all about.
You say : "'Ere thrice the sun done salutation to the dawn" And you claim these words as your own But I've read well, and I've heard them said A hundred times (maybe less, maybe more) If you must write prose/poems The words you use should be your own Don't plagiarise or take "on loan" 'Cause there's always someone, somewhere With a big nose, who knows And who trips you up and laughs When you fall Who'll trip you up and laugh When you fall