CLIFF DICK REGALES TENNIS FANS WITH IMPROMPTU SONG (1)

A protracted break in play,

He warbled ‘Summer Holiday’,

Even atheists did pray,

‘Dear Lord, make him go away.’

CLIFF DICK REGALES TENNIS FANS WITH IMPROMPTU SONG (2)

Down the steps he darted,

Lips already parted,

Applause, at best, half-hearted,

But he’d finish now he’d started.

CLIFF DICK REGALES TENNIS FANS WITH IMPROMPTU SONG (3)

Cliff Dick sang, waved and bowed,

Unallowed but on he ploughed,

Against the silence of the crowd,

Even tumbleweed was loud.