The commemoration poem for Bobby Robson
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You guided your troops to hoisting glories.
Each victories was treasured in your special heart;
You gave your army experience and confidence,
Now, you had kicked your last breath into the air for it to melt.
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Yesterday’s memories, forever, lingered in your soul,
England and Scotland wished you a safe journey.
The fans and players watched their tears flip flopped on the Thames
To blend with London’s most succulent water.
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O, Sir Bobby, your name had been inscribed on many battlefields!
You had had your scintilating moments to cherish.
Here, you played in the final of the ‘LIFE CUP,’
But your rival was too powerful, so you succumbed and lost.
¶ 4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 Goodnight Sir…O, Bobby Robson!
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