Memories Brought Back

Goldfinch60



 

There I was playing croquet,

Playing a lady from the club

In a club competition.

Looking round there were others,

Others playing the game we love.

They were all in pairs on the lawns

And three other lawns were used.

The funny thing was though

They were all ladies,

I was the only man playing.

This took me way back,

Back to a time at work.

My boss was a lady,

I was her deputy.

There were eight other staff members

And they were all ladies,

Once more I was the only man,

The only man in the workforce.

Such good memories brought back

As I knocked the balls over the lawn

And won my match

To get in the final,

The final of the club competition.

  • Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 21st, 2025 00:52
  • Comment from author about the poem: Such wonderful memories brought back by playing croquet.
  • Category: Reflection
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