Rob Franks’ new book with Ronald Cardwell: Every Picture Tells a Story, after Rod Stewart

Review by Mark Pirie of Every Picture Tells a Story: New Zealand Cricketers in the United Kingdom 1931 by Rob Franks and Ronald Cardwell (The Cricket Press Pty Limited, Cherrybrook, Australia, 2025).

Rob Franks is the official Kiwi Cricket Pages bibliographer, so his work is invaluable for checking his lists of New Zealand cricket poetry and cricket fiction. He keeps track of new books published and updates his bibliography.

Franks is also a researcher and writer and included one of my poems on Martin Donnelly and Keith Miller in a book of his. This year he sent me a beautifully produced book. It is published by Ronald Cardwell’s The Cricket Press Pty Limited, Australia, who know how to design and print cricket books like no other. He has been doing it for 50 years. This latest book Franks is co-author of with Cardwell is on the 1931 New Zealand team that toured England about a year after New Zealand received official Test status. It’s like an art catalogue of photos on the men who toured and has critical insights into a number of the key players, and what they got up to on the tour back then.

What got my attention is that Cardwell has used Rod Stewart’s album title Every Picture Tells a Story for the concept of the book. Stewart is best known as a footy man with his own football pitch at his house. Cardwell says he is also a cricket observer.

The players I most recall are Milford Page the vice-captain, Stewie Dempster and Roger Blunt the batsmen, and Tom Lawry the captain. The photos offer a rare glimpse into the team at the time, besides stills of actual play against the English. My favourite photo is “Links golf” where skipper Lowry is seen ‘smoking’ the ball with a wooden driver. Nowadays plenty of New Zealand cricketers play golf too.

The image of “Play on day one of the First Test at Lord’s on 27 June 1931” is dramatic. The batsman has just played a shot. Stewie Dempster is the man hitting down the leg side. The photo “Gunn & Moore – bat inspection” has all the men in suits, stylishly attired and dapper. Roger Blunt examines a Gunn & Moore bat. My own bat in club cricket in Wellington was a GM Canon, liking the tradition of GM bats.

The series of photos is preceded by detailed biographies of the players. John Mills is interesting as he scored the first Test century in Wellington 1929-30. His career fell away. A batsman with talent unfulfilled. Stewie Dempster was the 'star quality' averaging 59.26 on the tour. He scored seven centuries on tour and was impressive.

The authors state at the beginning: “Each era reveals its own distinctive characteristics. It is insightful to spend time exploring the past, as it helps to contemplate the future. Look through the camera lens with us and learn about the players, their personalities and happenings that took place on a long-forgotten tour.” It’s a great piece of memorabilia, thanks to Rob for sending it my way.

Review © Mark Pirie 2026

Every Picture Tells a Story by Rob Franks and Ronald Cardwell (The Cricket Press, 2025)

As an addendum to this review, I offer my own poem I wrote for rockin’ Rod. Stewart was influenced by hard rock and blues with his good friend Ronnie Wood a guitarist and collaborator. I collected Stewart’s Gasoline Alley along with his Faces work and have a few double CD collections of his full career, as well as his recent albums.

MARK PIRIE

Rod Stewart

women go crazy
       for that hair
tousled and blond.

I like his voice
an injection of British soul
that maybe Sammy Hagar
gets close to in American rock

imagine if he had
taken up the apprenticeship
at Brentford Football Club

music wouldn’t be the same
without that Face
or ‘Maggie May’…

*

some nights
I’m on a downtown train
there’s hot legs
and a mandolin wind

some guys have all the luck.

(From Valley Micropress, August 2016)

Poem © Mark Pirie

Mark Pirie’s new poem on the White Ferns

This year I spent a frustrating time following the White Ferns at the World T20 in June while the men defeated England in a test series. We were knocked out and should have done much better with the team we had being former champions in 2024.

The tournament also marked the departure of three key players: Suzie Bates, Sophie Devine and Lea Tahuhu. Bates and Devine are all-time greats.

Bates finishes with 5982 Women’s ODI runs and 4758 Women’s T20I runs. Playing over 180 games for the White Ferns in both formats from 2006-2026. Bates finishes as New Zealand's record run-scorer in women's internationals, and the outright leading run-scorer in women's T20Is.

Devine is an all rounder and finishes with 4279 Women’s ODI runs and 3817 Women’s T20I runs. Devine picked up 111 Women’s ODI wickets and 158 Women’s T20I wickets. Playing over 150 games for the White Ferns in both formats from 2006-2026.

Impressive numbers for both players. Devine retires as the woman who led New Zealand to their first global title. Devine will also be remembered for her six-hitting exploits in Australia in the WBBL.

Tahuhu took 125 wickets in Women’s ODIs and 100 wickets in Women’s T20Is, quite a career and achievement.

Melie Kerr talked about how the White Ferns fared saying: "I remember my first World Cup was over here in 2017 and again we underperformed as a side, but you learn so much from loss and defeat and disappointment.”

MARK PIRIE

White Ferns Thoughts

The White Ferns bowed out of the World T20,
three players retiring from the game.

Devine and Bates the two all-time greats.
The White Ferns will be depleted

but with the rising star Izzy Sharp
they have genuine batting talent.

Melie Kerr wasn’t the dynamo in this
tournament that she has been in the past.

Coming off the back of her match-winning
performance at the Basin, she averaged 24.80.

New Zealand fans will be left to rue what might
have been, a narrow loss to the Windies,

a surprising defeat to Sri Lanka,
and the final defeat at the hands of England.

Last time, we were champions, a real feat in
White Ferns cricket. We hold on to that memory.

Poem © Mark Pirie

Eileen Van Trigt’s NZ cricket limerick

Eileen Van Trigt of Greytown, Wairarapa, is a New Zealand poet I came across doing the Poetry Archive of New Zealand Aotearoa.

Van Trigt has a talent for succinct description and evocative imagery, and also a sly sense of humour, and well developed satirical skill. I made a selection of her poems up till 1995 for Poetry Notes, Autumn 2016. The following biography is given by the author:

“Born in England, Eileen has been writing all her life – poems, sketches, pieces for radio, music and drama reviews. Living in the Wairarapa for 50 years, she is much influenced by the natural attributes of the region. Eileen has published three slim volumes – one of animal stories, a book of sporty limericks, and Beneath the Oak Trees, poems relating to the Wairarapa region. She was also a contributor to the anthology Five Poets (South Wairarapa Poets’ Corner), with Helen Jacobs and John Horrocks, published in 1993. Eileen founded this group.”

Van Trigt wrote a cricket limerick in her collection Sportin’ Life (c1995)

EILEEN VAN TRIGT

Cricket

While seeking lost balls in a thicket,
A batsman kissed Emily Bricket.
His ardour aflame,
She cried, “I know your game
And believe me young man, it’s not cricket.”

Poem © Eileen Van Trigt

Check out more of Eileen Van Trigt’s poetry in Poetry Notes, Autumn 2016:  Newsletters | Poetry Archive of New Zealand Aotearoa

Richard Langston’s Brendon McCullum 302 poem

In 2021, I sent a poem by Richard Langston to The Cricket Society News Bulletin.

Langston is a Wellington poet and journalist, well known for his collection The Newspaper Poems, and producing Country Calendar on TV One. He published a music book on Dunedin band The Clean this year.

Langston also tried his hand at cricket poetry appearing in A Tinging Catch.

The poem of his I sent in to the bulletin coincided with the New Zealand tour of England that year. It’s written on Brendon McCullum’s feat of scoring the first test match triple century by a New Zealander in 2014. This eclipsed Martin Crowe’s previous record of 299.

My own poem on Baz’s feat ‘Triple Glory’ is the most popular post on this site.

RICHARD LANGSTON

Brendon McCullum, 302

The whiff of a great deed lingers
in the stillness days later,
in the wide stare of the grandstand,
in the midday shadows of the trees
pooling on the grassy terraces,
in the faint breeze passing from the north gate
to the south.

A country felt it in that hour,
for a moment, summer cloudless.
People rose & clapped
stood & witnessed
a solitary man, alone,
take the final run beyond himself,
only a blade of wood to raise
to acknowledge what he had done.

We sent him approving thunder
clapping around his ears
as he walked across the mown grass,
able to believe for a moment
this applause without end.
But days of glory do drift away,
& the once-exultant live as we live
within the confines of our own shadows.

Poem © Richard Langston

(from the collection, Five O’clock Shadows, Cuba Press, NZ, 2020)

Mark Pirie’s poem on McCullum’s 302: 
Brendon McCullum triple ton poem

Other blog posts featuring Richard Langston: 
Richard Langston discusses A Tingling Catch

Check out Richard Langston’s new music book The Clean: In the Dreamlife You Need a Rubber Soul published by Auckland University Press.

C A J Williams’ NZ cricket poem

C A J (Chris) Williams (b. 1970) is a Wellington poet that has been in touch with me in the past ten years. He published a book 35 Short Poems (The Buttress Press) in 2016 and was published in Landfall, and my journal broadsheet. He reviewed my book of rugby poems and appeared with his Tana Umaga poem in my booklet Sevens (2020).

Williams has also written on cricket and I sent his poem in to The Cricket Society News Bulletin in 2020.

It’s an experimental form poem about his father and cricket at Lord’s, London. It mentions players like Denis Compton and Don Bradman.

C A J WILLIAMS

At Lord’s, St John’s Wood

my father / & I / sat / down the hill / old father time / behind us / in front of us / where Nugget Miller used to field / out of the way / just to scatter my father / re-told / the time / Nugget & Denis Compton / marched / through the Grace Gates / arm in arm / in dinner suits / then changed / into white fannels / then / tipped / glasses of champagne / & returned / to the day’s play / & Nugget to field / at long leg / the sun / on his back / everyone / wanted to be Nugget / to flick his fringe at the top of his mark / to be the brilliant Brylcreem poster model / to throw the ball back to Bradman when asked to bowl / to shoulder arms first ball clean bowled / & stride off the ground / to a race meeting / they say / he knew / of a secret back door / to Buckingham Palace / & Princess Margaret / blushed / at dinners / & after-match functions / & private room / meetings / when she shook his hand / her eyes / never left him / when she smoked / that / blue-dove smokey intent

Poem © C A J Williams

Check out Williams’ review of my rugby poems at The Reader (Booksellers New Zealand Blog): Sidelights Rugby Poems | 

Williams’ poems were also published in Poetry Notes, Spring 2018: Newsletters | Poetry Archive of New Zealand Aotearoa

Bill Sutton’s 2019 NZ cricket poem

Bill Sutton (1944-2025) was a Napier poet and poetry enthusiast. After a career as a politician (Labour MP 1984-1990) and scientist, Sutton turned his hand to the craft of poetry with some success. He became known as an organiser of events (National Poetry Conference, Havelock North 2013, East-West Poetry Fests 2016, 2018 in Palmerston North).

Sutton started publishing his work in literary journals from around 2007 and published three collections of his poetry. Notable was his interest in sport, writing poems on tennis, netball, running, rugby and cricket.

His cricket poem ‘Spirit of Cricket’ was published in The Cricket Society News Bulletin in 2019, the year that New Zealand played their World Cup final with England – lost by the narrowest of margins with scores being tied.  

Sutton’s poem mentions the string of narrow losses by New Zealand: in 1992 under Martin Crowe; then the 2015 World Cup with Grant Elliott’s six taking them all the way to the final; and finally, the Lord’s final in 2019. He interestingly brings in the changing history of free-to-air and pay-to-view broadcasting of the period.

BILL SUTTON

Spirit of Cricket

I was there for the 1992
World Cup, following the games
on free-to-air TV, back before
we sold our sports for money.
The best games were as exciting
as any cricket I’ve witnessed.

Martin Crowe, our batting master
and strategic genius, told Greatbatch
to blast boundaries from the first ball
then opened our bowling with Patel!
He took us right to the semi-final
and ready to win it. But Pakistan

had prepared to prove us fallible
and won that vital game. Waiting
23 years for our second chance
under Mike Hesson, our best coach
and Kane Williamson our captain
we made it back to the semi’s again

where a huge 6 beat South Africa
but we lost in the final to Australia.
This time we’d waited just 4 years
and had to pay to follow the games
so watching our cricket cost us, but
it seems the same excitement stirs us

whichever technology one chooses.
This time we took a crucial first step
forwards by facing down India’s team
backed by their thousands of Manchester
supporters, an Indian player’s dream –
but despite some confident assertions

and journalistic prognostications
our Black Caps won that tough semi
and got to play England in the final.
So how would that play out at Lord’s –
the home of English cricket? The few
predictions by players were cautious.

After hours of following the final
I watched it for free on TV again
as another twist in the media saga
returned us to where we’d all started,
but no matter which side won or lost
both had needed to do their best

and the England team knew it too.
I may not be back to see it through
next time our team makes the final
but I hope my children will follow it
and recall how much we all loved it –
blown away by the spirit of cricket.

Poem © Bill Sutton

An obituary can be found at the Poetry Archive of New Zealand Aotearoa website: Bill Sutton 1944-2025 | Poetry Archive of New Zealand Aotearoa. Bill Sutton’s best known book was Jabberwocky published by Steele Roberts.

Francis Cloke’s 1931 NZ cricket poem on Don Bradman

Francis Cloke (1860-1941), an early heritage poet in New Zealand and mostly unrecognized, wrote a cricket poem on Australian great Don Bradman. I came across his book doing the Poetry Archive of New Zealand Aotearoa in Wellington.

Cloke’s only collection (privately printed), Songs of New Zealand and Various Verses (Auckland, NZ: Dawson Printing), appeared in three editions: 1924, 1925, 1931. A regional Auckland poet, Cloke wrote popular verses on various Kiwi themes: sport (cricket, rugby, league, yachting, etc.), the landscape, towns and bays, and celebrations of church, political, historical and military figures, including aviator Jean Batten. He was a contemporary of other New Zealand poets like the recently republished Robert J Pope (1865-1949).

FRANCIS CLOKE

The Greatest Batsman

Don Bradman is a masterpiece,
            Outstanding far above the rest;
To see the strokes he can release,
            When he is playing in the Test;
He has a stroke for every one,
            If fast, or medium, or slow;
They’re all the same to Master Don,
            His cuts and drives doth plainly show;
His judgement is remarkable,
            His footwork there none can surpass;
His sight so keen that sees the ball,
            It finds the boundary ’mid the grass;
He guards the wicket with all care,
            And plays the ball so gracefully;
But when he hits he drives it where
            No man was placed by captaincy.

Poem © Francis Cloke

Poem from Songs of New Zealand and Various Verses, 3rd ed., Auckland, 1931

I wrote an article about Cloke’s rugby league poem on Carlaw Park for National Poetry Day 2015: National Poetry Day poem: Carlaw Park by Francis Cloke | Poetry Archive of New Zealand Aotearoa.

Previous posts on his contemporary Robert J Pope, a cricketer, known for his rugby poetry, are:

Robert J. Pope - NZ poet and cricketer

New selection of cricketer Robert J Pope’s poetry

Robert J Pope's King Willow reissued

Reviews of Robert J Pope’s King Willow

Cricket Society Journal reviews King Willow