Two Singing Sessions.

Goldfinch60



To the retirement home we went,

Our choir went there.

The residents were waiting,

We started to sing

And the enjoyment came to them

As they listened to us.

They smiled and sang with us,

Total enjoyment was there.

We finished our singing

Grateful thanks were given,

And then they treated us,

Treated us to mince pies,

Mince pies and mulled wine.

We then went to the pub

And sang there.

What a difference!

The staff barely spoke to us

And when we sang

So few applauded.

It was not a good place to sing

But we sang well,

And I had my pint,

Had my pint of Guiness,

So it wasn’t all bad.

  • Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 30th, 2025 01:56
  • Comment from author about the poem: Two places we sang yesterday and what a different reaction from them both! The song in the video is one that we sang.
  • Category: Reflection
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