Manchester United

I want to go home
I want to go to where I belong
To Manchester United.
To Old Trafford.
To Sir Matt Busby Road
Take me to the Theatre of Dreams
I want to see the Red Devils play
Where the lads are unplayable when they are like that.

by Mv. Rice

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Nicely penned poem. Thanks poet and congrats.
From her fond mother's doating eyes The radiant gem he bore; The weeping maids and village swains Beheld her charms no more. Congrats and thanks to the departed soul for the poet of the day AWARD.
Here shall the bloody contest end, Let peace o'erspread the land; More homage than the conqueror's sword CAN BEAUTY'S TEARS COMMAND! ... yes, let peace o'erspread the land; Congrarulation to her soul for the P.O.D.
Such a very nice poem.....
For shame, shake off those woman's tears, The frowning bridegroom cried, And know, SIR RAYMOND'S warlike breast Disdains a timid bride. Sheer beauty of a lyrical poem cast in the mould of a classic ballad enchants the reader. Thanks a lot.
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