Football Cairn
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Football Cairn, a bunch of ancient stones at the summit
of a Northumberland hill pinkly covered with heather,
a hefty climb to see the prehistoric cup and ring markings.
But I bet no one ever played footie here … or then again,
perhaps they did, millennia ago, blue men hoofing round
with a brown ball, a prehistoric Beckham or Michael Owen.
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