Memories of My Mum and Me

Thinking of years gone by of my mum a real friend to me, a real support always there in my stammering struggle what would I have done without her comfort Every Saturday morning we went to our town on the bus together we spent quality time the first stop was for tea and bacon roll I had a hot orange drink as tea didn't rhyme In those days the waitress was real smart dressed in black with a white apron on front this was a large department homeware store with a tearoom at the top, a real long hunt My mum on a Tuesday went to the coffee club in Bank Street, took me when on my summer hols she always had a lemon meringue pie with her white coffee in a beautiful cup These were lovely memories of my mum she passed away suddenly of a heart attack in 1981, so never saw me getting married being adopted was I for she kept me on track (Just thinking of my mum of those years ago and how a great friend and conmfort she was to me.)