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Golden Tale of Yesteryears

Golden days of old when times were hard, Yet, families did things together. a ghostly story on the radio to make you scared. Or maybe if you had a piano a sing song was heard, No television in those days Families talked, today that sounds absurd Golden days were tinged with sadness When a person dies much too young. Medicine wasn't at its height the young children weren't strong. Food was not a plenty yet was organic, as you see no money to buy pesticides, so pure fruit and veg for tea. Card games were the norm Whist and rummy comes to mind. Snap for the children to play. Match sticks for money was used you will find. No fruit drinks for the children on this day tap water was what they will have Adams ale was what it was called sounded better to the naive. A bottle of beer for father, Mam had a cup of tea. Gran lived with us also So was a happy family life for me. As you grow up you remember the best thing in life were free. Those happy days were not full of strife Just wish your family are as happy As in the golden days of your life. Penned April 1st. 2015 Tales of her young life as told over the years by my late mamgu (grandmother). Hope I related them correctly.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 4/18/2015 3:22:00 PM
Seren, Congratulations, in Rob's Golden days contest. Take Care ~LINDA~
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Date: 4/10/2015 11:05:00 AM
I would Fav this poem except I did that the last time I was here. Still where there's a will...there's a relative!
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Date: 4/10/2015 11:03:00 AM
CONGRATULATIONS ON YOUR WIN SEREN!
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Date: 4/9/2015 12:29:00 AM
Your poem is very descriptive and nostalgic about your memories of golden days, Seren. Congratulations on your win. Sandra
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Date: 4/7/2015 8:40:00 PM
memories so beautiful
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Date: 4/6/2015 9:20:00 AM
An excellent piece. Memories can be so sweet... We seldom remember the past of others. You did a wonderful job for your mamgu.
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Seren Roberts
Date: 4/6/2015 10:32:00 AM
Diolch yn fawr Carol that is thank you Carol, for stopping by and commenting ....Seren
Date: 4/3/2015 7:07:00 PM
Excellent job Seren, I hope this does well for you.
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Seren Roberts
Date: 4/12/2015 9:07:00 PM
Thank you Armand....Seren
Date: 4/3/2015 2:45:00 PM
nice one seren ...love ur writings:)
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Seren Roberts
Date: 4/4/2015 12:15:00 AM
thank you so much for commenting...Seren
Date: 4/2/2015 8:26:00 AM
wonderful nostalgic write Seren - was only talking with my mother about how much our lives have changed so dramatically since even my childhood and how much healthier and resilient her generation are - great descriptive write good luck in the contest - love the new avatar:-) Hugs Jan xx 7 xx
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Date: 4/2/2015 3:15:00 AM
A beautiful nostalgic piece, Seren. I do like living in the past. As you write so clearly describes....life was simpler, families were tighter, and joy was richer. Thanks for sharing.
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