Poole Town
FC is a non-league football club from the Dorset coastal town of the same name that
was formed after two local clubs; Poole Hornets and Poole Rovers who’d both
been formed in 1880, decided to merge as Poole FC.
The club
became members of the Dorset League in 1896 as early matches were played on a
pitch at Sterte nearby to Poole Harbour before the club joined the Hampshire
League West Division in 1903 before returning to Dorset League in 1910-11
before another spell of Hampshire League football.
Poole moved
to the Western League in 1923 before becoming members of the Southern League
and turning semi-professional in 1926. The following season Poole went on a run
all the way to the third round of the FA Cup after defeating Newport County 1-0
at home and then Nunhead 2-1 away.
The
following season Poole pulled out of the Southern League with four games
remaining owing to financial troubles before going into voluntary liquidation
in May 1930. A new club, Poole Town was introduced within two weeks, joining
the Western League.
Further
runners-up berths came in 1953-54 and 1955-56 before ‘The Dolphins’ were
crowned as Western League champions in 1956-57 before joining the Southern
League. The team were relegated from the Premier Division to the Southern
Division in 1959-60.
The 1966-67 season
saw Queens Park Rangers visit Poole Stadium and leave with a 3-2 win in the
first round of the Cup. Poole continued struggling near the drop zone of the
Premier Division before being relegated to Division One South in 1972-73.
In 1988-89
the club was promoted as Southern Division runners-up before being relegated
from the Premier Division in 1991-92. Town were forced to move out of Poole
Stadium in 1994 after the widening of the greyhound track meant that the pitch
didn’t meet the required size.
Poole were
unable to join the newly formed Premier Division in 2000-01 as the Petersham
Lane ground didn’t reach the grading requirements so they moved to play at
Tatnam in Poole at the Oakdale Junior School where an adequate venue was
created.
Plans were
submitted but turned down by the Poole Borough Council Planning Committee for a
new ground at Branksome Recreation Ground. Attention was turned to a Plan B of
a ground at Canford Magna including a 3G pitch.
Poole also
reached the semi-finals of the FA Vase seeing off the likes of St Ives Town and
Spennymoor Town along the way before going out 5-2 on aggregate to eventual
winners Whitley Bay with the home leg drawing a crowd of 1,652 to Tatnam.
The Dolphins
weren’t to miss out in 2012-13 as they were crowned as champions to win
promotion to the Premier Division. In 2014-15 Town reached the play-offs but
were defeated 1-0 by St Neots Town at Tatnam in the semi-final.
Despite the
goals of Warren Bentley, Town were relegated in 2017-18 to join the Southern
League Premier Division South after the competition was restructured. The team
again reached the play-offs defeating Taunton Town away on penalties before
losing to Metropolitan Police at Imber Court.
Poole Town
FC will play in the Southern League Premier Division South in the 2020-21
season.
My visits
Poole Town P
Hendon P (Tuesday 18th February 2020) Southern League Premier
Division South
My set of
night shifts were done at work which offered me the opportunity to head to
Dorset for a game that had originally been scheduled on a Saturday in December
when I was meant to be going by car with Lee Cousins and Bob.
It hadn’t
massively impressed those of us present, but the weather seemed to have
improved over the next few days. Poole put off their pitch inspection to 1pm
but confirmed that the local ref said that it was good to go.
Despite this
I set off to join the team coach in North Watford with a sense of trepidation.
Poole had already called two matches off at the last minute earlier in the
season. The rumour was that they were desperate to get a game on as their money
was running out.
It was good
to meet up with friends who were also boarding the luxury vehicle for the trip
as we joined directors, players and management. We had a good chat and catch up
as I sat next to Trust board man and drinking pal John Rogers.
Talk was of
the weather, with many expecting a phone call to postpone the game. Twitter was
being checked with alarming regularity. Lee phoned to tell me a Poole based
mate of his had said they’d had a heavy shower. He was about an hour behind us
in his car.
Tatnam was
yet to be opened for spectators as the team went in with their gear. We were
waiting to gain access as a couple of home players came from the pitch. It didn’t
auger well when one said that the puddled car park was drier than the pitch.
A lady
steward came down the lane to tell us that the game was off. It’s fair to say
that we were not very happy. We were let through and I took the opportunity to
go inside and take some photos of the ground, which had a long cover for the
standing fans behind the far goal and a long low modern seated stand down the
far touchline with open standing elsewhere.
The players
came off and said that the bottom end was really bad and couldn’t believe that
it would ever have been fit when it was earlier inspected. The Poole players
weren’t hanging about to offer it a second chance as they quickly departed.
The
clubhouse remained closed along with the refreshment facilities. The visiting
directors weren’t even offered a cup of tea. We used the gent’s toilets in
darkness before making our way back to the coach with a disgruntled set of
footballers.
These things
happen in football, but it leaves a bitter taste when often it is avoidable. My
pals who I’d kept informed throughout couldn’t believe it. At least Lee could
turn back an hour short of Poole in his car.
To me the
situation was best summed up in a Tweet by midfielder Sam Corcoran who said,
“This is the reason people give up playing non-league because of the shambles
of making people take half day and travel 4 hours when it was always going to
be off.”
One of the erratic
drivers had a prang in the virtually empty car park which livened things up as
the driver of the other car naturally offered his opinion. It was around 9.45
when we returned to the coach depot.
Young Jatin
Guntupalli, a student who’d adopted the Dons and was doing some amazing work as
a volunteer for the club was kind enough to give me a lift all the way back to
Kingsbury meaning that at least I could grab a couple of hours in the pub.
Poole Town 1
Hendon 0 (Saturday 17th October 2020) Southern League Premier
Division South (att: 476)
Lee picked
Bob and I up at Harrow-on-the-Hill before we headed to Carpenders Park to
collect Chris Rogers. Chat of local interest and football was soon in full
swing. I always try to take in new places and my fellow passengers had plenty
of information.
I’d done my
online research and noted down The New Inn on Wimborne Road on the way into
town, chosen because it advertised football on TV, food and two cask ales. There
was no TV or food though the one ale on offer, Ringwood Boondoggle was pretty
good.
One of our party thought
the pub to be like the one from Shameless though I didn’t mind it. Waiting for
table service was a bind like in all establishments during the Coronavirus pandemic,
but it was obviously difficult times for pubs not knowing what to spend cash on
or to employ staff.
We parked
for free outside Poole Stadium, a venue that would be perfect for the football
club if common sense prevailed, despite it looking like desperately in need of
plenty of TLC from an outside glance.
It was
around a 15 walk back up to Tatnum. My three pals went to a chippy as they
wouldn't be able to get food at the ground. I walked on with a large group of local
lads who were very friendly and chilled.
Maybe they
were off duty from the local Football League scene, desperate to offer their
full range of attitude on unsuspecting non-league fans? I appreciate that we
are in unprecedented times but there are ways of talking to customers and
people in general.
The Black Gold Stadium as Tatnum had been renamed in a sponsors deal was a
decent enough venue, at least in daylight, if a little hemmed in and lacking some facilities. Ironically it had two concessions selling hot food and drink which
would have saved my pals missing the first couple of minutes of the match had
they known!
Sam Corcoran
put his complaints from his previous visit into context when he was sent off
for an alleged show of petulance within a minute of the match starting, by
young referee Craig Scriven who looked like an MP’s researcher on work
placement.
I found a
gaggle of regular visiting fans on the open terrace near to the seats and heard similar
stories of a lack of hospitality. To be fair the local fans were fair. Tom said
the chips were cold but the pies nice.
Joe Howe
chased back to make a tackle on a Christian Saydee who was clean through that
had our group purring with appreciation. I was maybe slightly over the top but
compared it to Booby Moore’s famous challenge on Pele in Guadalajara.
It raised its
head to devastating effect in added on time as Poole cleared a free kick and
broke away. The visitors raced back and slowed things down before a Saydee effort
was blocked with the ball falling into the patch of Carmichael, whose well
drilled low shot from the edge of the box gave Jonathan North no chance.
Lee Allinson
rung the changes trying to inject extra pace. Home full back Declan Rose was
sent off for two soft yellow cards by Mr Scriven who gave the impression of
trying to even things up. He was obviously a fan of Saturday night
administration if the sporadic manner of his showing of yellow cards was
anything to go by.
White missed
a good chance when he lobbed wide over advancing keeper Mark Childs. Our
venerable secretary Daz Bloor suggested bringing on Tommy Smith and sending him
up front. Obviously carrying some previously unnoticed telepathic
understanding, the gaffer did just that and it immediately caused problems.
It created a
chance for Shaun Lucien, but he dallied just long enough for a defender to get
a block in. After that it was hardly lumped forward again. No Hendon fan could
fault any of the lads for effort. They couldn’t have given more.
It wasn’t to
be for Hendon. Fair play to Poole who are a good outfit. I left hoping that
some of the stewards who I had come across had miserable winters. At least they
reminded me why I had fallen out of love of going to matches higher up the food
chain.
We walked
back down the hill and were soon on the road. I was between night shifts and
was soon nodding before waking up approaching Fleet. Lee drove expertly as ever
allowing me a brief siesta before heading off to work.
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