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.
- Category: Reflection
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Good write Gold.
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