My Protest Decision....
Sat Mar 06, 2010 8:37 am
Somw weeks ago I posted this -
All of the current issues and possible demise of my/our club - brought back these memories of a poem - which in essence for me I can draw simularities with our present situation - with all the talk of yet again no possible payment of tax next week, players being paid late, possible administration, 10 points deduction, no club, club souless, heart gone, fans divided, dissalluded, no passion - anyway here it is - for what its worth........
Taffy made no protest,
for he doesn't like a row,
so the someone called on him again
and stole the bloody cow.
They stole his coal and iron,
they stole his pastures, too.
They even stole his language
and flushed it down the loo.
Taffy is a Welshman,
Taffy is a fool.
Taffy voted no, no, no
when they offered him home rule.
Six days a week upon his knees
Taffy dug for coal.
On the seventh he was kneeling, too,
praying for his soul.
And now the mines are closing down
and chapel's had its day,
Taffy still lives upon his knees,
for he knows no other way.
Now sometimes Taffy's brother
will start a row or so,
but you can bank on Taffy:
he doesn't want to know.
For when they hanged Penderyn
he had nothing much to say,
and when Saunders Lewis went to jail
he looked the other way.
Taffy is a Welshman
who likes to be oppressed.
He was proud to tug his forelock
to a Crawshay or a Guest.
They give him tinsel royals,
so he has a pint of beer,
and sings God Bless the Prince of Wales
as he joins the mob to cheer.
Now Taffy is a fighter
when he hears the bugle call.
Name any war since Agincourt:
Taffy's seen them all.
He's fought in France and Germany
and many another land;
he's fought by sea and fought by air
and fought on desert sand.
He's fought for many a foreign flag
in many a foreign part,
for Taffy is a Welshman,
proud of his fighting heart.
He's fought the wide world over,
he's given blood and bone.
He's fought for every bloody cause
except his bloody own.
Whether you join the March or not - remember this -a true soldier fights not because he hates what is in front of him, but because he loves what is behind .........united the supporters must stand or divided we will fall.... FE GODWN NI ETO
I am making the journey - some 60 miles today - and I feel the time is right to stand united.....see you on the march brothers......
All of the current issues and possible demise of my/our club - brought back these memories of a poem - which in essence for me I can draw simularities with our present situation - with all the talk of yet again no possible payment of tax next week, players being paid late, possible administration, 10 points deduction, no club, club souless, heart gone, fans divided, dissalluded, no passion - anyway here it is - for what its worth........
Taffy made no protest,
for he doesn't like a row,
so the someone called on him again
and stole the bloody cow.
They stole his coal and iron,
they stole his pastures, too.
They even stole his language
and flushed it down the loo.
Taffy is a Welshman,
Taffy is a fool.
Taffy voted no, no, no
when they offered him home rule.
Six days a week upon his knees
Taffy dug for coal.
On the seventh he was kneeling, too,
praying for his soul.
And now the mines are closing down
and chapel's had its day,
Taffy still lives upon his knees,
for he knows no other way.
Now sometimes Taffy's brother
will start a row or so,
but you can bank on Taffy:
he doesn't want to know.
For when they hanged Penderyn
he had nothing much to say,
and when Saunders Lewis went to jail
he looked the other way.
Taffy is a Welshman
who likes to be oppressed.
He was proud to tug his forelock
to a Crawshay or a Guest.
They give him tinsel royals,
so he has a pint of beer,
and sings God Bless the Prince of Wales
as he joins the mob to cheer.
Now Taffy is a fighter
when he hears the bugle call.
Name any war since Agincourt:
Taffy's seen them all.
He's fought in France and Germany
and many another land;
he's fought by sea and fought by air
and fought on desert sand.
He's fought for many a foreign flag
in many a foreign part,
for Taffy is a Welshman,
proud of his fighting heart.
He's fought the wide world over,
he's given blood and bone.
He's fought for every bloody cause
except his bloody own.
Whether you join the March or not - remember this -a true soldier fights not because he hates what is in front of him, but because he loves what is behind .........united the supporters must stand or divided we will fall.... FE GODWN NI ETO
I am making the journey - some 60 miles today - and I feel the time is right to stand united.....see you on the march brothers......
Re: My Protest Decision....
Sat Mar 06, 2010 8:45 am
See you there 