Destiny's dice

Steely Stan is a scary big man
 With a single-minded ruthless plan
Broken men to send to their homeland
Victims of a fierce one-hand backhand

To his marvellous alter of power
Unfortunate opponents must cower
Not a mere Swiss number two
He’s won three grand slams too

With variety and flair must Roger slowly peel
The game and spirit of the man of steel
With drop-shots and volleys and slice
In his favour to bias destiny’s dice

And when Sunday’s final becomes reality
Perchance with history’s pull
We may get to witness finally
The slaying of the old Spanish bull