1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 On the 1st of June with his dad, both in tears
This guy was preparing to lift old “Big Ears”
It was the 6th time for this amazing club
Now with famous captains down the years Hendo’s shoulders would rub
Along came August and Chelsea we’d floor
Hendo would be raising his arms aloft once more
The Reds won on penalties the game oh so tight
Hendo wouldn’t be finished raising his arms that night
When December came they went off to Qatar
To try and be world champions the best near and far
We would beat Flamengo with their Brazilian flair
And Hendo once again raised a cup in the air
Now he’s back in the premiership playing out of his skin
A player of the year candidate there’s a chance he could win
He covers every blade of grass with assists galore
Hendo,our captain,keep driving us on and you’ll lift number 4.

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 YNWA


Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/hendo/?shared=email&msg=fail