<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=556467" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Howlin' Mad Wind</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The game's over.<br>The wind madly howled, <br>I cursed and growled, <br>And buried my sweaty head in a towel.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The wind had a distracting noise like a snare drum <br>Hit by fast hand. Its bitterness made me numb.<br>Manager said 'Wind killed us against the scum.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We'd spit, and it would shoot like missiles mid-air, <br>Fly around everywhere.<br>Spit into the wind? You shouldn't dare.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We'd kick a ball straight, and it would curl and spin.<br>From when the match did begin, <br>We were beaten, by the howlin' mad wind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=A.J.+Ryan">A.J. Ryan</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=556467" data-title="Howlin' Mad Wind de A.J. Ryan" data-description="The game's over. The wind madly howled, I cursed and growled, And buried my sweaty head in a towel. The wind had a distracting noise like a snare drum Hit by fast hand. Its bitterness made me numb. Manager said 'Wind killed us against the scum..."></div> </div> </div>

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