Someone should have told Franco not to mix sport with politics.
Whiling away the hours with beer and olives in the summer of ‘74,
He cheered on the West Germans in Spain’s absence.
Franco thought he’d played his part in an Axis victory.
The defeat of Cruyff was another nail in the coffin of the Catalans.
But the injuries Franco sustained while slumped in front of the TV -
An attack of thrombophlebitis to be exact - led him to his own finale.
© Steve Porter 2006
The above poem is inspired by an article ‘The Unknown Dictator’, which was published in Catalonia Today in November 2005. It states that ‘the long hours Franco spent watching the 1974 World Cup were a contributing factor to the attack of thrombophlebits with which his long death agony began’.
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