A wonderful thing happened this day,
It was Sunday morning,
The roast dinner was almost cooked.
I thought, I fancy a pint,
So I poured myself a beer,
Took a sip
And was taken back in my life,
Back to those times I went to the pub.
Every Sunday I met my mates,
Met them in the pub
And we had a couple of pints,
Played darts and chatted.
Then walked back home
To Sunday dinner.
Wonderful times remembered
All because I had a pint,
Had a pint of beer before dinner,
Before dinner this Sunday,
Something I can’t remember doing
For so very many years.
Such wonderful memories came back
From those times of my younger years.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: It was amazing how this wonderful memory came to me all because I had a pint before Sunday dinner.
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Good write Gold.
Thanks Orchi.
Memory triggers come and go and can be so pleasant. Nicely written Andy
So true soren, thank you.
Andy
You are most welcome Andy
Sweet memories dear Andy. 🌹
They certainly were Teddy, thank you.
Andy
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