Underdog
Went out and met many
-on a single topic…
-Football is, what we see
- (Not soccer; as Yankees!)
Not just I, plenty
-praised and prayed the
-underdog's country.
I could feel the warning
-to racists, colonialists
-who remain supremist
-blindly; like dreams.
French is a sister to kings of
-Britain, Sweden, Spanish
-Portugal, Netherland, Italy
-and of course, Russia that
-has been, is Self-Evil.
The heirs to Evilness,
-bastards like "USA"
-use the same blanket!
But people, ordinaire
-have dreams and whisper
-songs for the ‘Underdogs'
- "will wake up and will rise
-following Croatia…"
I enjoyed this warning
(A sort of openly…)
The world is united even if scattered
-and stand against the wrong-doing-dictators.
The world seeks racists' death.
The world is pointing
-at mix of French Team
- "Mostly of Immigrants! "
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The world is heading down a dark direction, dictators are coming back, xenophobia is on the rise, the world cup offered us a respite where everyone came together and celebrated, a true brotherhood, one in which the underdog could triumph. Great poem!