He won't look at me
He won't hear me call
Because for him, life's a ball.
We've parted ways
The hubby and I
only temorarily
It's football season, you see.
FIFA is my new foe.
It's his new fiefdom.
He sits all evening and night
(and sometimes snores, when I'm out of sight)
Endlessly
In front of the tube.
I can't fathom why
He prefers watching a bunch of men
running around a ball
commenting on their footwork
rather than play footsie with me!
Damn the FOOTBALL WORLD CUP 2010
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