Christian Wach
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Christian Wach posted a new page, on the site Football Poets a year ago
Here is the Top 40 rundown of the most-liked Poems on the Football Poets website.
The number of likes is in brackets after the title.
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Christian Wach commented on a poem on Football Poets 2 years ago
[Football on soiled turf]
This is a wonderful phrase which I shall be using from now on!
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Christian Wach commented on a poem on Football Poets 2 years ago
Well said Crispin. One of the reasons for The Ball 2022/23 is exactly this – that FIFA need to know. The Ball is essentially a petition to FIFA to honour their commitments to the UN Sports for Climate Action […]
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Christian Wach commented on a poem on Football Poets 6 years ago
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Christian Wach commented on a poem on Football Poets 6 years ago
I’m somewhat envious that you have this ahead of you! Crispin made my son’s first game special beyond compare when he arranged for the Forest Green Rovers stadium announcer to welcome him to the New Lawn at half […]
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Christian Wach commented on a poem on Football Poets 6 years ago
I’m 110% with you on this. Spot on.
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Christian Wach commented on a poem on Football Poets 7 years ago
Hi Peter – to make it easier for Crispin to identify what you’re referring to, you can highlight the relevant text with your mouse and click on “Comment” or “Quote and Comment” to make the comment more specific. […]
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Christian Wach commented on a poem on Football Poets 7 years ago
Crispin, to jump in and answer can you explain? I think Peter was referring to:
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Christian Wach commented on a poem on Football Poets 7 years ago
At this stage, all we have is hope. Dammit.
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Christian Wach commented on a poem on Football Poets 7 years ago
This poem made me smile.
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Christian Wach commented on a poem on Football Poets 7 years ago
I’m just happy that Scunthorpe passed our profanity filters!
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Christian Wach commented on a poem on Football Poets 7 years ago
If? Have you met a football supporter who isn’t? And just to prove it, the next poem is… super superstituous!
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Christian Wach commented on a poem on Football Poets 7 years ago
[Where has Jodi Craddock gone?]
I googled him (not being a Wolves fan, I hadn’t heard of him) and was surprised by what I found. There can’t be many ex-footballers who become artists. Thanks for alerting me to […]
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Christian Wach commented on a poem on Football Poets 7 years ago
Well played sir. This should be a cup-winning couplet.
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Christian Wach commented on a poem on Football Poets 8 years ago
Good luck! Hope to see you on Sunday if I can make it.
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Christian Wach commented on a poem on Football Poets 8 years ago
Hi Graham – I’m really pleased to see that you’re annotating your poems verse-by-verse. Did you know you can also highlight a bit of text in a verse and comment on that? Hover over this comment to see what I highlighted.
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Christian Wach commented on a poem on Football Poets 8 years ago
Not forgetting folk hero Robin Friday who started a now commonplace trend by kissing a policeman after scoring against Rochdale in 1975
“The policeman looked so cold and fed up standing there that I […]
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Christian Wach commented on a poem on Football Poets 8 years ago
Great line – made me laugh out loud.
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Christian Wach commented on a poem on Football Poets 8 years ago
[you all owe me a beer]
Next time a player fires the ball off to Margate, I’ll buy you a beer where it lands!
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Christian Wach commented on a poem on Football Poets 8 years ago
I hope you like the format when you print it out, Ianthe. Let me know if you think it could be improved.
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Welcome to Football Poets -- a club for all football poets, lovers of football and lovers of (alternative) poetry. Discover poets in every league from respected internationals at the top of their game to young hopefuls in the school playground.
Publish your football poems here and then discuss them with your team mates and fans. We're archived by The British Library, so your masterpieces are in the safe hands of a world-class keeper. What a result!
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24th April 2025 at 1:05 pm
Hey Denys..love this
“You may be a miner working down a pit.
You may be a rock star playing sold out gigs.
You may be a fireman putting out a blaze.
You may be an inmate chalking off the days. ”
Not just Dylan but maybe an unintentional nod to and shades of Ian Dury’s enigmatic ‘What A Waste’ rhythmic scanning..eg:
I could be the driver in an articulated lorry
I could be a poet I wouldn’t need to worry
I could be a teacher in a classroom full of scholars
I could be the sergeant in a squadron full of wallahs
What a waste
What a waste
Was lucky enough to meet and interview him twice.
Best wishes from Forest Green to Genoa C
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8th March 2025 at 2:34 pm
Thanks Crispin
I’ve been to FGR a couple of times in the past – great food! Barnet look like they have the NL sewn up for this season, but I wish you well for promotion next season.
Regards, Beth
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11th January 2025 at 8:13 am
TO ADD THIS TO THIS POEM’S COMMENT:WELCOME BACK DAVID MOYES!!!
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27th November 2024 at 5:55 am
‘You’re Supposed To Be At Home’ is an excellent and moving poem Denys.
You start off thinking it’s just about another oft-sung chant, one we personally heard a lot last season throughout our second relegation in a row here at Forest Green(FGR) ! I always love poems where you think they are saying one thing and then they suddenly pull you deeper to somewhere or something else else.
I’m currently helping in a local school for FGR in a voluntary capacity using football to help young students with reading. At an upcoming session we will tackle racism, just like we did in workshops at football schools and grounds when we first started this site 24 years ago. I’m gonna try and weave your poem into a session.
We’ve added it to the Anti- Racism/Kick It Out section under Crispin’s Corner.
Best C
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26th November 2024 at 1:59 pm
Great poem and great to see you back Wyn.
Don’t leave it so long next time my friend!
More please.
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13th September 2024 at 6:14 pm
Welcome to Football Poets Beth
Great evocative poem Beth….
More please !
Haiku always welcome.
Hope we (FGR) get to play you again soon
Best
Crispin
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26th July 2024 at 6:25 pm
Great poem Mike Bartram. Eddie was a legend, affectionately known in Liverpool as, “the first hooligan.” Even the hoolies were well dressed in those days. The amazing thing was he was only 26 when that picture was taken. He’d played for Everton youth team and was well known to the players. He never got arrested. They threw him out and he climbed back in, just in time for Derek Temples winner.
I used the picture of him being tackled to the ground on the front cover of my book, “Once Upon a rhyme in Football.” It’s worth looking on youtube and finding the re-enactment of the Wembley scene. Frank Skinner and Baddiel went around to Eddies home in the 1990’s and acted it out on the green outside. It’s hilarious, especially all the effort they put in to get Eddie sober enough to shoot the scene.
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10th July 2024 at 6:07 pm
Hi Crispin,
I don’t know if you’ve see the picture in social media today…
a picture of a teenage Lionel Messi cradling a baby in Africa as part of a photoshoot…. the family had won a lottery to have their baby pictured with him….
the photographer has just revealed that the baby is actually in fact Lamine Yamal!!!!
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26th May 2024 at 2:30 pm
Hi Denys…
Re Man City:
OK it was 20 years ago but Criag Wilson did write this and a few others on them back in 04/05.
BTW I’m more Forest Green Rover since 2014 (and Chelsea) these days . I drum and am a standing season ticket holder.
Best
Crispin
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