He smokes cigars he drinks champagne

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 Big ties patterned shirts losses still hurt
Smiling eyes pushing shoving football loving terrace moving
Fiona Richmond without a stitch
Romark cursing on the pitch
Giving new horizons, dangerous liaisons
Red blue Eagle swooping fans whooping
Cup chasing Chelsea fans facing
Adrenalin up for the Cup
Stories and Cash splashed

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 Into History
Smoke gently rising
Round the brim of a battered Fedora


Written a little while ago to mark the passing of Big Mal

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/he-smokes-cigars-he-drinks-champagne/