Tuesday Memory

three thirty, exact
foregoing
  the afterschool
match

tuesday
  my weekly treat
   awaits on gran's
baking tray
arriving there
a spicy aroma
  fiiled the air
  it was freshly baked
my 
      weekly share

bread pudding
pipng hot
   drizzled with honey
moreish&
           yummy
a moist
     mouth watering
             confection
this
 sultana delectation

home -baked
             in her pinny
especially& just
for
   me
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