Keeping Goal On Combrook Green
The tree remains, my right-hand upright,
More mature now naturally
But it stands redundant as a goalpost;
My left side was marked simply with clothing
And John Quinney rained shots on sight
At this aspiring goalkeeper, relentlessly…
The ball was plastic, its weight not light,
My dubbined boots were studded
But the gloves were woollen and worn for school;
For in my mind I was Birmingham City’s Colin Withers,
As John Quinney forced me into flight
And I desperately leapt to save with body muddied…
Pete Ray
June 2017
This was my arena as a 9 and 10 year old… Combrook Green, Shard End, Birmingham and when I visited recently, a tree stood where I reckon a sapling was standing 50 years back…
John Quinney was older than me and a good footballer I recall and I loved those opportunities to be Colin Withers, the first really spectacular goalie I had ever seen. He went on to play for Villa too…
I later played as a 5-a-side goalie for Withey Athletic at the Aston Villa Leisure Centre on Friday evenings and constantly threw myself onto the hard surface there with abandon…
Loved it.
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