Poem:- The Reds

 If we're not careful
They'll be in pole position
Wouldn't be surprised
they get every decision

Massively entitled
Creating derision
Local unity
Only division

Sense of humour?
Sort of tradition?
Be wise keep quiet
They'll be a collision

What a great club?
That needs revision
To the conference
That what I envision.

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