I think this haiku
will be like our whole season,
it will finish with.........
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Slade rhymes with a 'blade',
though a rather rusty one.
Tan never with 'fan'.
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Day Whitts celebrates
stunning goal from thirty yards ;
day I sit quiet.
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Fans and drums heart-beat
of stadium, faster now
towards the climax.
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Agile as gymnast
Marshall leaps, punches and palms :
air's his element.
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Lex arrows his shot
direct as a bull's-eye dart
in oche of box.
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On one Saturday
you are top of the mountain ;
next, falling down pit.