Season Sublime Transcribed By Beautiful Rhyme

 

Another season has come to a close

Drama, joy and despair all have arose.

August arrives with summer filled hope

Then your team loses, you’re calling the ref a joke

 

Chelsea start goes from bad to worse

Some newspapers even say it’s a curse

Holloways Blackpool have such a belief

Charlie Adam free-kicks give any team grief

 

Through champions league group stage Tottenham do sail

Surely it’s not just down to Gareth bale

Elegant goals crafted like art

Now we remember Rafa Van Der Vaart

 

The Christmas period is upon us once more

Suddenly man yoo open the door

The chasing pack look at their squad

50mill Torres seems a bit odd

 

Steve Bruce’s men started on fire

Darren Bent’s sale sees the form tire

Everton’s season goes the opposite way

Begrudging the fact it finishes in May

 

Merseyside welcomes back a King

The Anfield faithful can once again sing

The second city Blues Win Carling’s League cup

League position free-falls as in they begin to slip up

 

The FA cup was won by City

Style not free flowing but efficient and gritty.

West Ham will move into a shiney new ground

Not much help now they’ve ended up down

 

As Utd once again claim glory

For Arsenal it’s just the same old story

Has Cesc ran out of Gas

And why oh why must they always PASS

 

The Champions league final came with such a flurry

For Fergie and co it must have seemed blurry.

The best team ever some people do boast

To Barcelona this season no one came close