Best On The Dot Poems
On the Dot At One O'Clock
Sunday roast
A meal I loved
for some time not partaken
When Ma was here
Well ~ oh my dear
Served on the dot at one o’clock
And woe betide if we were late
it would be on the table
upon our plate
and steaming hot
Whether we were there...
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Categories:
on the dot, appreciation, food, mother,
Form:
Free verse