This Is MLS (Haiku)
¶ 1
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Seek the golden door,
wretched refuse who can score
like Defoe lights lamps.
¶ 2
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This is MLS!
Mother of Exiles. Come west!
Big money awaits.
¶ 3
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Let diamond sidewalks
and faucets of flowing beer
Tempt hardworking men.
¶ 4
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Treasure for taking;
Europe’s football forsaking.
Villa may be next.
¶ 5
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Give us your tired rich.
Yearning masses will huddle
if they can free kick.
¶ 6
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Jermain came ashore
and Toronto discovered
imprisoned lightning.
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