D is for Dom

You’ll see him leaving a Spezial night
Like he’s moving house
Bags brimmed full, trainer-upon-trainer
He’ll never be one to browse

The man’s got over five hundred pairs
But that’s only ‘so far’
Partial to a chippy tea
Or a riff by Johnny Marr

Over land and sea he’ll travel
Always supporting his team
A Spurs and Stonie collaboration
Now that would be his dream

A multiple Stone Island shareholder
Would be an accurate description
Of Paxton Dom – a casual connoisseur
To which he offers complete devotion

by Working Class Poet