Almanac (Footy) Poetry: The footy
Taking it in turns
to run a kick’s length ahead,
brother Dan and I
short-passed and marked
the brand new red leather Sherrin
all the way up Robin Hood Road.
Neither of us had dared to believe
the prize we’d won for filling out a coupon
to say why we liked White Wings flour
in ten words or less, would be
an actual footy.
Plastic, we assumed.
But Jack O’Sullivan the grocer
calmly reached beneath the till
and presented us with
real leather and laces.
We each signed
and shot out the door.
Turning right on the home stretch
down Wallis Avenue,
Dan positioned himself to be
the receiver outside our house
so he could be the first
to rush in and show Mum.
Bill Wootton
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It was actually a RossFaulkner, not a Sherrin
I don’t think we can take credit for coming up with the White Wings appraisal
I’m confident that it was Mum that came up with the words
– she was so stoked as “she never won anything, it was always Dad that did the winning
I did indeed position myself to be first to run in and show Mum
– paybacks for when Bill sprinted up Marshall Street ahead of me in 1966
Back then the prize was our first decimal coin as change from our bus fare
We were hoping to get a five cent and a one cent
but we were given an old sixpence and a shiny one cent – with a possum in lieu of a roo!