Below that high arch, in Wembley’s embrace,
Two teams will clash for a Premiership place:
Luton and Coventry, orange and sky-blue,
Multitudes watching – GPT too.
The advantage will swing between that side and this,
But when they think it’s all over, and then really it is,
Cov will have won, the Hatters narrowly beaten.
A magnificent match which will not be forgotten.
(If GPT Poet can correctly predict
Who’ll be the winner, before a ball has been kicked,
It’s even more clever than anyone knew.
I do hope it’s right. Up the Sky Blues!)
GPT Poet, you’re a buffoon.