The Chelsea Manager’s Job
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A football poet in the seat
I think would be so cool
On how to motivate the squad
With cinquains and haiku!
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Goodbye all those cliches worn
Like sheepkin coats and caps
Parrots sick draped over moons
And tired old journo hacks
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So hail to Shakespeare
Byron, Keats, and Bronte sisters three
‘New Peles’ for the well read game
Quite literally!
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