WBA – All for one and one for all?
¶ 1
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Captain Marvel,
(as some of us still remember him) :
Bryan Robson : Mystic Manager
(how is he still in a job, wonder a younger generation?) –
fought long and hard
but broached no bard (that we know of)
to exercise his right
to ease their plight
with a team building exercise.
A form of bonding
to prevent points absconding.
So the sunshine of Florida
was approved down the corrid’r
in the boardroom of the powers that be.
But, for to cross the sea,
or rather, to gain entry
into the US of A,
there first was the teaser,
of having the right Visa.
Yet, to Bry’s dismay
there was no way
his musketeers could travel.
A mystery,
of recent history,
for lawyers to unravel.
So while the palms sway
and the majority play
on coconut shores –
a hapless trio
share bynotes with Friio
while a suntanned team-mate scores –
¶ 2
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A hat-trick of goals
in front of non-plussed souls
plus one, just for good measure –
matched by the same in reply
that made the goalie cry
but which the beach bums will always treasure
¶ 3
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So, with a public non the wiser
and his sunglasses lost, thus sporting cap ‘n visor,
along with his stars way out yonder
poor old Bryan could only ponder
at the puzzle
as the locals guzzle
and smile and wave goodbye y’all
how they could figure
(while we snidely snigger) :
to rejoice and exult
in this tour result –
¶ 4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 All for one, and won four all?
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