War and Food

The war and food

During the war years in Norway 1940 to 1945
there was little food, but the coast was teeming
with fish, my brother and I often walked down to the pier
and in a matter of minutes had dinner.
Needs make you into a thief we stole potatoes,
apples and coal for the fire.
We had a variety of fish like boiled, fried or made
into fish-cakes, but in the process I developed a lifelong
dislike of fish, but I do eat fish as long as it doesn`t like 
aquatic vertebrate.
After the war nicking food was no longer seen as legal
but with food in shops it was no longer needed
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Bangalee Avatar
November 18, 2018 at 4:10 AM
food monger! in blind hand of panic monger! // penned lovely
Hansen Avatar
November 18, 2018 at 6:37 AM
thank you Mahtab Bangalee
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