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Poems tagged ‘England’

BECKHAM’S FREE KICK BRINGS ENGLAND INTO THE WORLD CUP

The English fog sets in the sky.

For qualification
in front of the blue forest
Beckham has taken
the Excalibur sword
out of the stone and the steel
shines on his leg.

While he awaits
the whistle of hostilities
in the forest he sees
blue Greek shadows
following every rose
that attempts to bloom alone.

When the whistle sounds
one only darkness awakes
breaking the tombstone
built 9 meters in front–

His saber caresses
a silver bent in the sky
glittering a plated path
through out the day:

The ball daring dawn
ran atop the perfect depth
hacking the bay and ward
and slashing the jugular of the net.

The goal bleeds.
Like dying inertia
Greek navy shadows
are turned to ghosts.

One only rosebush
of many Britain buds
blooms on the field:

Unbent, an English vapor ship
sails across the grandstands.

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Allardyce Lost.

There was a man called Sam.
Who said he was up for a scam.
He took the bait,
Now it’s too late.
The F. A. has told him to scram.

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Source: http://footballpoets.org/news/poem-tags/england/page/12/