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El Nino

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The striker pounces
And the flaying keeper is left
Stranded in no-man’s land…
The gold and red and black flags
Fill the skies with joy
As Spanish hearts sing
Villa’s golden boots dance
Upon the pitch and dreams emerge
Squinting into the floodlights.

Notes

Well done Spain, well deserved Euro 2008 Champions.

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/el-nino/