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The Fox and the Gunner
Foxes being really cute
Invaded London not expecting anyone to shoot
Playing around
On the Emiratis ground
Not hearing a hunter’s horn sound
Until one gunner left off a shell
And a war story for the shooter to tell
Going into the break down one
These feisty creatures were just trying to have fun
“Things are not going down
We must stand our ground,”
Foxes said
Time to play with the military’s head
Manipulating the army was the deal
While taking possession of the field
For some reason they did not release the hounds
Not another target strike to be found
Keeping the artillery off the board
Was just reward
Until under ten minutes
Someone got into it
A goal for Vardy
It was the Foxes sipping champagne at the party
Ending in a peaceful draw
Score leveled was the call
Point giving to each
Sharing was the lesson preached
A top four showing
Is in the Foxes showing
Arsenal needs more
To achieve the elite floor
Granted this would mean possibly another combative chore
For the military might
In the league whose position is quite right
Not to worry
Give assignment to the conniving furry
Let the foxes flirt around
Tourney bound
Looking good
As they should
Hiding inside that tree bark wood
Copyright ©
Marc O'Brien
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