Our Man Charlie Dixon Poem by Paul Warren

Our Man Charlie Dixon



Big Dix stands tall a Power warrior now
With three blokes hanging off without a bow
He gathers them in as the game wears on
"Never tear us apart" his football song

Blackfull beard and pushed back hair
Taking on the opposition with devil may care
What storms he weathers with a smile
Kicking goals for his team with lots of guile.

© Paul Warren Poetry

Sunday, August 18, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: sport
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Paul Warren

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ADELAIDE, SOUTH AUSTRALIA
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