Poem: Sweet Liverpool

Liverpool win three on the trot
Eleven goals, wow they're hot

A poor phase, followed by a blistering streak
Now can we keep it going week after week

We can go places say's Rafa the Sage
As the form book declines before the turn of the page

Losing streak hits home as the Reds are overturned
Normal service resumed as far as I'm concerned

Istanbul brilliance, consistency we rue
Oh Liverpool we love you

(c) Emdad Rahman - www.footballpoets.org