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Our usual Sunday evening....

Our usual Sunday evening....

A Sunday night sat infront of the goggle box all cozied up wearing my pyjamas & wooly socks... ‘Country files’ on at the moment followed by a brilliant drama... ‘Peaky blinder’s’ with it’s Birmingham’s traumas

It’s our usual Sunday evening.... this is where we will be, me my hubby & a nice cup of tea... drawing the curtains tis that time of day, Mr. moon has come out... Mr. sun is away

So now you know where I am... I’ve told you what I’m doing
I had better put the kettle on it’s almost time for my viewing... Goodnight & God bless as I finish my last line... Sunday night’s choice of television programmes are all mine :)

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Greg Etsell

great poem I love to the same on sunday

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Jill Tait

Ahhh yes especially now tis getting dark quick xx thanks loads Greg xx

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