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?