January 09, 2018 at 08:09 am
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Time Marches on
My Mum passed away almost thirty years ago
Her time on earth had elapsed
There are things today that she would not know
She'd think that her brain had collapsed
Meat and two veg. was the policy she followed
Once a month fish and chips were a treat
Nothing was wasted all her food must be swallowed
There was simply nothing else to eat.
If she was aware of today's many food take away's
She'd believe that her world had gone mad
Her menu's were the same for the majority of days
All of which were supported by Dad.
Now with Chinese and Indian and large Pizza Huts
We are losing our good English dining
If my Mum was still with me there'd be no "If's or But's"
She'd make me eat up my food without wining.
Rod Broomham (c)