Down Our Street

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There’s not much to see
Not much to do
But Football
From the stones
And the bottles
And the cars
Parked in roads
They don’t belong to
We pick a way between
These everyday things
Becoming Ronaldo
Becoming Beckham
Becoming Henry
Becoming Zidane
In each other’s eyes…


Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/down-our-street/