Memories
MEMORIES
OF HAPPIER TIMES
WHEN WE WERE CHILDREN
HOW TIME FLIES
PICNICS IN DAISY NOOK
READING STORIES FROM A BOOK
PLAYING IN THE WOODS AND FIELDS
GOING HOME IN-TIME FOR MEALS
HELPING ‘DAD’ PICK STRAWBERRIES,
PEAS, POTATOES FOR OUR TEA,
GOING OUT IN SUNDAY BEST
(ALWAYS’S HAD TO WEAR A VEST)
SUNDAY WAS SPECIAL, LOTS OF JOY,
ACTING LIKE ROUGH TOM-BOYS
CARE-FREE DAYS IN OUR CHILDHOOD
HAVE THEM BACK,
IF WE COULD
INNOCENT, HAPPY& CONTENT
WHERE HAVE ALL THOSE DAYS GONE?
Copyright © Joan Warburton | Year Posted 2010
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