London Derby.

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 Top Cat makes a blinding save
Zorro scores a lucky goal
It’s a smash and grab win kinda game
and three points at Loftus Road.

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 We’re looking like a jockey
On an ‘orse with nothing left
As we pick the Rangers pocket
Nicking bragging rights from them.



How the hell did we win that one Jose meshun? Still…… top.

Carefree…braised in Celery.

Stay well, be lucky and keep smiling.



Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/london-derby/