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The Ghosts From the Playground

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 The mistimed tackles
Against static walls
A punctured ball blasted
Somewhere over the railings
It was only yesterday surely

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 Grazed knees
Cut and bloodied
Well earned scars when I was
Goal King then Bobby Moore
Cruyff turning The Kaiser conjures
The passionate object
The sublime force

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 Goals lapped my boots
A football ocean
Forged my name immortal
Found my home
Within this park.

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/the-ghosts-from-the-playground/