Football Journey Poems

Trinity Street, Bolton,
it was Jack and Jaya’s first date,
Jack had got there early,
worried he’d be late,
the ticket woman said,
to head for platform two,
“you’ll have to...

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Every moment is fleeting fast
The present will soon become past
God has gifted this time to man
To live and use for a short span


All our life...

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We know we are alive,                    ...

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Punt
Warm and windy, not November at all
The rains have wandered everywhere
But this dusty grid of dead turf

Punt
Sail, sail and turnover, it’s beautiful
Rebecca would like...

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There was a dear November long ago
Tucked on the top shelf with my good stuff
Along with the other fond sentiments
Good books and pictures go hand...

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beer bloat
morning after
football Sunday 
am I, or the bar
the consumer
I don't know
I had a good time
shot some pool
cracked some jokes
flirted with girls
not half my age
so...

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A beautiful spring day wedding with big bees,                 ...

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Let me tell you a story...
It's about the journey of one's life             ...

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A garden wedding is about to take place,                 ...

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Life is but a journey,                                        ...

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Back when the strange appeared uncommon, 
I knew I was just beginning 
To scratch the surface of the truth.
So I got myself a shovel.

As I...

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Journey                        ...

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Where are we headed in life,                                       ...

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Little old me,                      ...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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