Venezuela touches the sky
in the World Baseball Classic.
Eugenio drove in the run that broke the tie,
Making “USA-USA-USA” sick.
I love my country,
And I love baseball.
But jingoism tries me;
Hubris precedes the fall.
While I’m all for red-white-and-blue,
Dreams and grit make the world flat.
Others take pride in their colors, too;
Respecting those flags is classically phat.
Champions!