A Meadow Park Scoreboard
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A trophy haul to rival Ferguson’s,
but new seasons don’t feel so new any more.
An imaginary game in the village of Solva,
¶ 2
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a training camp in the Austrian Alps,
immaculate pitches, mountains
and thunderclouds. A refurbished Meadow Park.
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A dwindling summer, birds leaving these isles,
longer shadows in the parks at dusk.
Careful writing to prepare for the term
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and reflect on a too-early start
to the football season column of wins
and losses, out-of-context judgements
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from inspectors with no categories for castles
filling a classroom or shields fluttering
in rows from the ceiling. How many steps
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beyond outstanding would you have to stretch the grid
to contend with Mr Wickens’
defences against ignorance, optimism planted
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and hope inspired: the sense of a place
in the world he would help you to occupy.
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