Poems tagged ‘Happy Birthday.’
Happy Birthday Sir Trevor Brooking
Happy Birthday
Sir Trevor Brooking
76 today
Flights of fancy
Whim and impulse
Majesty and elegance
In his white and red blood cells
From birth in Barking
To the Empyrean heights
Of Ron Greenwood’s England
Only his mentor and muse
Could have brought the best
Out of him
Brooking floated and fluttered
Like the most graceful bird
On a whispering breeze
Balletic as Nureyev
Across the muddy battlefields
Of Upton Park
An East End national treasure
Where once Ron and Reggie Kray
Once ruled the roost
With evil, nefarious deeds
Sir Trevor Brooking now
Became lord of the manor
With the right honourable
Bobby Moore
Equally as beautiful
On the eye
Never rattled or perturbed
Remotely, for a minute
Brooking stooped to conquer
In the 1980 FA Cup Final
Of course he did
The unlikeliest headed winner
But that was his forte
We knew that
Against the Gunners
Silenced for a while
Red vapours of defeated smoke
Drifting mournfully
Over the old Wembley
Arsenal beaten for a change
But that’s medieval history
And then there was that shot
Explosive as cordite
Amid Hungarian goulash
In World Cup qualifying
Conflict and battle
Sir Trevor drives home
A wondrous dreamlike
Goal that hits the stanchion
Of the net
In Budapest
Of course it was a goal
But the Nep Stadium
Could hardly believe
The evidence of their
Startled eyes
Sir Trevor Brooking
Decorating hundreds
Of canvases
With artistic brushes
Gliding and pirouetting
Stateliness in claret and blue
Peacock plumage
Skipping gingerly
Through minefields of tackles
Shielding the ball
Protecting it tenderly
Like the kid in the street
Who owns it, treats
It like his best friend
Swaying this way
Dancing the next
Trapping it gorgeously
This precious diamond
At his twinkling feet
His relationship with a ball
Lifelong and affectionate
Happy Birthday
Sir Trevor Brooking
A stunning example
To all
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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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29th April 2024 at 2:47 pm
Hi Denys,
Yes Richard Williams you’re a brilliant wordsmith, my friend. When I first saw your football poetry I thought it was the superb Guardian sports and music writer. I once had the honour of sitting next to Richard Williams while at the Independent on the sports desk. He writes about music and sport with immense knowledge and authority. I’ve read a couple of Richard’s books recently. Great writer rather like you Richard Williams the Pompey fan. Congratulations on promotion.
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28th April 2024 at 5:59 pm
Thanks Denys. Yes your replay poem was superb.
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26th April 2024 at 4:46 pm
Nice work, Joe. You were quick off the mark with that! Good one from Richard Williams too I see.
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25th April 2024 at 7:33 pm
Hi Denys,
Thanks mate. I’ll do it now.
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25th April 2024 at 1:56 pm
Thanks Joe,
you might like to write a poem yourself on the same subject…
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23rd April 2024 at 4:03 pm
Hi Denys
With you all the way on the abolition of FA Cup replays. What are they doing to the game?
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