Dogs, balls, games, and the meaning of life In Shepherd Meadows dogs are running free And from river bank plunging into the stream They leap and bound unleashed across the lea To chase and catch a ball, in joy supreme From beyond the trees the sound of willow on leather Tells of other games no less inspired With teams united in a shared endeavour Their purpose strong, imaginations fired The game's the thing that gives the spirit wings But is it just diversion, thus of no moment A frivolity in the greater scheme of things A minor part, a trivial component Or as Shankly said: 'not a matter of life and death' Much more important; it gives reason to take breath Note: I refer above to Bill Shankly, legendary manager of Liverpool football club. His exact words were :- "Some people believe football is a matter of life and death, I am very disappointed with that attitude. I can assure you it is much, much more important than that" Life itself as a game has been suggested as a reason for living, with its purposes or goals, barriers and freedoms and the physical world a splendid playing field.