Donations are essential to keep Write Out Loud going    

justice (Remove filter)

Recent Comments

Tom Doolan on Shimmering Light
1 hour ago

Tom Doolan on One Tear at a Time
1 hour ago

David RL Moore on Tales of the Riverbank
1 hour ago

Stephen Gospage on Evan Tyler
2 hours ago

Stephen Gospage on The End of His Tether
2 hours ago

Stephen Gospage on One Tear at a Time
2 hours ago

David RL Moore on A Life in the Day
4 hours ago

Tom Doolan on St George’s Day
4 hours ago

Larisa Rzhepishevska on St George’s Day
5 hours ago

Bethany Sallis on SPIKE-LIKE
12 hours ago

the knock

Should have been your boy

back from the game

bag of fish and chips

grin as wide as the Mersey

drunk on youth and sunshine 

still living every pass shot tackle

as he settles down in front of the box

him and the old man each with a can

to watch it all over on Match Of The Day.

 

Instead, it was coppers

neighbours, friends, the sad-eyed priest

it was sorry for your...

Read and leave comments (6)

hillsboroughfootballpoetryjustice

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message