Dare to imagine if we had a Fabregas
All we needed was just his pass
In summer, he was all we could not sign
With just a nod, he would never refuse to sign
It is now winter and we are almost in the cold
And we are looking as if we were not told
Mou, knew he is the missing link
When the Lamp join the Manchester Link
Think of what we could do with the Song
We knew, but we sang a different song
He is doing it for in the team called Westham
Giving them a name and wrestling arm
If he had wanted just a loan switch
I am very sure we could afford a total switch
He is a tool, now, in the hands of the Allardyce
Who we knew, is a master in throwing dice
We had never been short of options
Problem is the qualities for the different occasions
Can we put trust in the prodigy Wilshere
Sadly, he often returns to the wheel chair
The case of the Rambo is hardly a difference
He blows hot and cold; hard at knowing the difference
Concern is about the defensive midfield
Mikel is aging; who do we throw onto the field
In Le Proffeseur we trust
But we already look like we lack thrust
Should we continue to fight for the fourth life?
Anyway, I am still a gunner for life! ! !
OLANIYI G. AKANJI
© 2014
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good writing, I like it, thanks..