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My Mam & Dad đź’•đź’™

My Mam & Dad đź’•đź’™

He was smelly like a kipper as he came home from the sea

But Oh how these long gone lost memories are crystal clear to me

When my dear old Dad carried bags of fishies dangling down by his knee

And Mother would put them in a pan along with homemade chips and peas for our tea..

Indeed I can still see my Mam standing by that stainless steel kitchen sink

She was forever singing songs from her early days as those dirty dishes did chink

So I guessed Mam must have been contented at least thats what she made us all think

Awww dear me those happy days have passed me by in but a moment of a blink..

Ahh If only we could meet our old folks that have all sadly passed

Well what a revelation that would be  and a magical memory to last

As I try my utmost to trace so many lost loved faces, but my mental images are alas obliquely overcast

They were all there in my childhood days but my adulthood years are flitting through so fast...

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Jill Tait

Awww Thanks so much Greg ❤️🌹❤️

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