Monday, November 10, 2008

Rory's rocket

He’s gained a rep somewhat of a loafer
“Who cares, launch it” bellowed the gaffer

For insight on Stoke Ramblers very own duffer
Read Brittania Pulis not zonal Red Rafa

To retrieve the ball you’d need a chuck wagon
Hefty throw from the hidden dragon

Pellet launched, weighing a hefty tonne
Bullet like force as the opposition it’ll stun

Just what of it all would Sir Stanley make?
As purists scream this football’s all fake

But as the fireball descends and opposing backs freeze
It’s more celebration at the potteries


Number 7
© Emdad Rahman
http://www.football-poems.com/

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