Ladies First
¶ 1
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By now we’re all immersed,
in headlines: competitions cursed
by deals of men. The bubble’s burst.
They sold our Game. The Ball’s coerced.
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¶ 3
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. . . if these fortnights, interspersed
with goals and highlights unrehearsed,
witness endeavour’s pride be nursed
to health, and Shame, hunted, dispersed,
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¶ 5
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We will all be reimbursed
by Fleming; Marta . . .*; those who thirst
to see this tawdry tide reversed;
and we’ll Proclaim: “It’s Ladies First.”
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