Thierry Henry Goal Machine

Thierry Henry, he came back
got us a goal, quick as a flash
to help us win the match
I can gladly divulge, back of the net did bulge.
Thierry Henry Godlike preacher
Theo Walcotts brand new teacher
the tricks he's got, his delicate shot.
Play it, don't waste it
place it, don't lace it
grace it, embrace it.
Breathe the gunners, inhale them deep
Come may, could be top of the heap?

The cabinets full once more, 
Thierry's boots are back in the door
Come on Arsenal we loudly roar!!
©John-Ovan.P.Hull
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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January 13, 2012 at 10:51 AM
love your poem, John but not your team. harry
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