Into the greengrocers I went
To get some veg for the week,
Looking around I saw them,
I saw those fresh peas in pods.
Suddenly was back as a child
Sitting on the back steps,
The bowl on my lap
Shelling peas for my mum.
I looked down the garden
There was dad picking weeds out
From around the glorious display,
Display of colourful dahlias.
There on the lawn was Prince,
The dog of my childhood,
Laying happily in the sun.
My younger brother riding his bike
All around the garden path.
Mum was behind me in the kitchen
Preparing the Sunday lunch,
Such wonderful times back in the day,
My wonderful family
Together in love and harmony,
Such a wonderful memory
Brought on by those peas,
Those peas in the greengrocers shop.
- Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 15th, 2021 01:05
- Comment from author about the poem: Such a wonderful memory brought from my childhood. The music brings back another memory when I went to Fingal's Cave.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments6
A fine write Gold. Was we shelling peas around 1066?
Thanks Orchi.
No we didn't have time, too busy trying to avoid Harolds followers!!
A delightful trip down memory lane my friend ..
reminded me so bloomin much of my grandparents greengrocers and general stores of days long ago ............. N
Those memories can be triggered by the most simplest of things Neville. Thank you.
Andy
When I was 17 visited my grandmother on Isle of Mann and went with her to the little individual shops - greengrocer among them - and that's where your poem took me. Thanks for that. I can so clearly see you shucking peas and your family going about their day. Loved it.
Thank you Lorna back in the day eh?
Andy
Love this one GF. I can feel your fondness and love
Thank you SC. Yes so true.
Andy
One never knows what may trigger a beautiful memory. In your case, peas at the green grocers. In mine, a poem about peas at a green grocer. Thank you. Beautiful write🙂
So kind Coyote, much appreciate your comment.
Andy
Amazing what can trip memories. I’ve had similar bringing me back to the simpler pleasant times of my youth👍🏼
It certainly is John, such simple things can take us back to those wonderful times.
Andy
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