Denys E. W. Jones
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Denys E. W. Jones published a poem on the site Football Poets 4 years ago
When we were losing one-nil,
I thought our Cause was lost.
The trapdoor was wide open,
We seemed doomed to the Drop.When we were trailing one-nil,
I heard a wise man say:
“My son, you know you r […] -
Denys E. W. Jones published a poem on the site Football Poets 4 years ago
We last clashed ten long months ago,
On Liverpool’s own turf.
And on that day, the whole world knows,
We Toffees proved our worth.Two goals scored by the Boys in Blue,
While from the Reds not one. […] -
Denys E. W. Jones published a poem on the site Football Poets 4 years ago
We all thought he was potty
When he came to Everton.
Now Carlo Ancelotti
Has gone and done a bunk.He’s upped and left for Real Madrid,
World-famous Club, so very big.
Much greater than our Everton,
Who […] -
Denys E. W. Jones published a poem on the site Football Poets 4 years ago
We hadn’t won at Anfield
Since nineteen ninety-nine.
And slice it how you like,
That is a very long long time.But now at last we’ve done it,
The monkey’s off our back.
The hoodoo has been laid to […] -
Denys E. W. Jones published a poem on the site Football Poets 5 years ago
Scored after five minutes.
Defending since then.
Star striker got sent off.
We’re down to ten men.
Eighty-eight minutes gone.
Two minutes to go.
But them hundred-twenty seconds,
Man, don’t they go […] -
Denys E. W. Jones published a poem on the site Football Poets 5 years ago
You can sell Tosun, Iwobi, Sigurdsson,
They’re not fundamental to our plans.
And Pickford can depart,
It wouldn’t break our hearts,
He drops too many clangers,
He just doesn’t look the part.But […]
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Denys E. W. Jones published a poem on the site Football Poets 5 years ago
He was banging ’em in for his Club,
Then came his Country calling.
Dom pulled on the White Shirt,
And guess what – he kept up the scoring!Some say it was only a Friendly,
But I say a goal is a g […] -
Denys E. W. Jones published a poem on the site Football Poets 5 years ago
The autumn is a gloomy time,
The leaves fall from the trees.
Hard rains pour down, wild west winds blow,
And other things like these.But we’re not feeling sad just now,
Our mood is quite […] -
Denys E. W. Jones published a poem on the site Football Poets 5 years ago
Who are you, Cazoo?
What do you make or do?
Concoct some alcoholic brew?
Or manufacture paint or glue?
This is what I wished I knew,
When first I heard the name Cazoo,
Because I did not have a clue. […] -
Denys E. W. Jones published a poem on the site Football Poets 5 years ago
There once was a bug called Corona,
That caused many games to postpona.
Juve-Inter for sure,
Sev’ral other match more,
Not least of which Samp v Verona.2/3/20
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Denys E. W. Jones published a poem on the site Football Poets 5 years ago
There’s players on the pitch,
There’s linesmen and a ref,
There’s journalists and TV crews,
As rightly you’d expect.But there are no supporters,
No cheering, chanting crowd,
The game’s being p […] -
Denys E. W. Jones published a poem on the site Football Poets 6 years ago
They thought we were dead and buried,
Two minutes to go till half-time.
We’re sure we were dead and buried,
But there’s always hope where there’s life.They thought we were dead and buried,
Two down, not […] -
Denys E. W. Jones published a poem on the site Football Poets 6 years ago
Do you remember ninety-five?
Were you alive in ninety-five?
Blur had a House in the Country.
Oasis Rolled with It.
John Major lived in Number Ten.
The Beeb had the rights to the Cricket.
The Pound was […] -
Denys E. W. Jones published a poem on the site Football Poets 6 years ago
“Success is counted sweetest
By those who ne’er succeed.”
And more than most we Blues have learned
Exactly what that means.For when it comes to derbies,
We rarely come up trumps,
The Reds are usu […] -
Denys E. W. Jones published a poem on the site Football Poets 6 years ago
They said we were ungrateful
When we sacked our Portuguese.
It wasn’t nothing personal –
He’d brought us to our knees.His string of poor results
Had us reaching for the Valium,
So we showed him where […] -
Denys E. W. Jones published a poem on the site Football Poets 6 years ago
They said we were ungrateful,
When we sacked Allardyce.
Now Marco Silva cannot say
That he’s been treated nice.But football is a business,
For sentiment no room,
So poor old Marco had to go, […] -
Denys E. W. Jones published a poem on the site Football Poets 6 years ago
We’re an army blue and white,
Our hopes are high, our prospects bright.
On this, another Season’s eve,
Once more we truly do believe.We represent our city,
Well, half of it at least.
There is […] -
Denys E. W. Jones published a poem on the site Football Poets 6 years ago
On the banks of the Mersey there is a divide,
Two teams with long histories for primacy vie.
The one that I root for plays in blue and white,
While the other in red has God on its side.There’s a […]
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Denys E. W. Jones published a poem on the site Football Poets 7 years ago
A new season comes and we’re all filled with hope.
Hope, hope and the years slip by.
Soon it is May, and we can but mope.
Mope, mope as the years slip by.Players are bought and players are sold. […]
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Denys E. W. Jones published a poem on the site Football Poets 7 years ago
They said we were ungrateful,
When we sacked Allardyce.
Well, truth be told, we can’t deny,
It wasn’t very nice.But football is a business,
For sentiment no place.
So poor Big Sam, he had to […] - Load More
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7th June 2025 at 5:57 pm
Very well put! My recent favourite came when visiting Chesterfield. They have the ‘LMD Vacuum Excavation Stand’.
May be if you’re in the vacuum excavation business, it’s a beautiful sounding name.
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24th May 2025 at 7:19 am
Hi Steve
I’ve come across you before on the live poetry circuit…something I’ve also been involved in since the late 90s at slams, gigs and festivals. Did you ever get to Glasto?
I was also at Swindon when José subbed and berated Kevin in a League Cup game for Chelsea….
Salah as you point out went the same way…
Be interesting to see Kev’s next move?
Best
Crispin
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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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