Red Flags

Red Flags

Red Flags

On that FA Youth Cup clash, sparked with thrill,
Kieron Dyer watched young stars fulfill,
Among the talents gracing the grand pitch,
Jadon Sancho raised a red flag, an itch.

A flicker of skill, an electric display,
Sancho possessed that flair to sway,
But amidst his tricks, a moment caught his eye,
A young Reece James, determined and spry.

A duel commenced, intense and fierce,
Sancho’s prowess met with James’ pierce,
A battle of fire in every stride,
The seed of potential, they couldn’t hide.

And as Dyer reminisced that night,
He saw the drive, the spirit so bright,
A lesson learned, a mark on his mind,
Red flags can hide jewels, difficult to find.

Passion, potential, promise, flame,
Sancho and James, forever proclaim,
Their encounter, a tale of prospect and zest,
As they journeyed towards their very best.

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