Rhyme Football Poems

I looked out and saw rainy weather.
Why not watch boys kick pigskin leather?
What if rain was barley juice, not water - 
to the magnavox and...

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Regard " Those Good Old Days?'
Bring smiles in own ways,
Writing a book, Any Excuse,
Need my GSOH a'loose.
Went to football in past stage, 
Good book, turn...

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Gregory was romantic
and new to teenage girls
his school mates up to antics
weak knees at Dottie's curls

she tests the football team
a better player than him
she's constant...

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The habit of winning
by just one goal
one nil one nil
a defensive clean sheet
brings victory so sweet...

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Awesome to see the 47th President.
And, soon to be, our new, White House Resident!
Being welcomed, warmly at this game,
Number 47…..elected by popular fame.

The USA chose...

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Football crazy Exiles u13s 2024/25 season 

They're football crazy,
they're football mad,
Ipswich Exiles U13s,
the best they’ve ever had.
With speed and grit,
determination true,
Strength in all areas,
they play...

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I love my Soccer Saturday's.
Today's the day that my team plays.

Sit back, relax, enjoy a beer.
If my team scores, you know I'll cheer.
My feet up,...

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In the heart of the city, where legends embark.
Stands the famous old stadium, they call Villa Park.
A club full of honours, with a history so...

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“What lies behind you and what lies in front of you, pales in comparison to what lies inside of you.” - Ralph Waldo Emerson

Treasured moments,...

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I grew up living in the countryside
an only child, adopted and on my own
it's something I've never regretted at all
looking back now like a river...

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Edgar my dear 
Why do you have that spear 
Is that your plan?
When in a jam? 
Scare the bloody Kansas City yellow and red 
When...

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playing out from the back
a slow sideways
                  ...

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            Persona Non Grata

   She was persona non grata.
   But,...

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Hubby and Meowlu went out to play, 
With a cricket ball on a sunny day. 
They kicked it around on the soft green grass, 
Meowlu...

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This poem is penned to my sartorial self,
about wardrobe clothes on the rail or the shelf,
replica football shirts, too tight, too small,
threadbare cord trousers, I...

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