Black Caps vs Pakistan, a poem
The Black Caps are about to face Pakistan
In their conditions, their back yard
So much turn that we wish Kane-o could roll over the arm
Here's hoping we can take another step forward
Who knows, we may swing the willow like a sword
Or their bowlers with skill in abundance will slice and dice
We could be made to stay out in the field, chase leather, bored
Our own spinners are all good, they shall entice and add spice
Pakistan are good, a great opposition
A step up
Left pad first, our lads better follow all their superstitions
While Pakistan chill - who's next up?