The Yankees won; I want to stew --
they beat my Phillies, brave and true.
If my boys won, I would have crowed,
but since we lost, I owe this ode.
They beat my team with ball and bat,
so now to them I tip my hat.
The team of Ruth, and Mantle too,
are champs once more, what can I do?
I made a bet, my debt is paid --
I've said, "Good job." I've hip-hurrayed.
I won't be bitter, no not I --
"The Yankees won," just hear me cry.
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Author Notes
My good friend Amicus bet me his team would beat my team, the defending champs, in the World Series, and so they did last night. I had to pay up by writing the Yankees an ode. There was no clause that said it had to be heartfelt. ;-)
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