Is Soccer Sick? I Keep Hearing of Catarrh

Acrylic on cardboard.

“We all have difficult lives…”

(Infantino)

Bent like Beckham, rich as Croesus.
This Bud’s for you, now let ‘em fleece us.
He marinated in the sauce,
pronounced himself the biggest boss.
“I’m fed up with your utter gall.
Zip it now and kick the ball.”

The arc of history tends to rhyme:
Look away, there is no crime.

Postscript: Breaking news from Colorado Springs, USA. Massacre at a gay club: 5 dead, 18 wounded, and counting.

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About JMN

I live in Texas and devote much of my time to easel painting on an amateur basis. I stream a lot of music, mostly jazz, throughout the day. I like to read and memorize poetry.
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