Thoughtful passage

LOOKING BACK

(Author unknown)

We met and married a long time ago

We worked long hours and the wages were low,

No T.V., no wireless, no bath; times were hard,

No holidays abroad, no posh carpets on floors,

But we got coal on the fire and we didn’t lock doors,

Our children arrived, no pill in those days,

And we brought them all up without state aid,

They were safe to go out and play in the park,

Old folks could go for a walk in the dark,

No Vallium, no drugs, no LSD

We cured our ills with a good cup of tea,

But if you were sick you were treated at once,

Not fill in that form and come back in six months,

No vandals no muggings, there was nothing to rob,

But we felt rich with a couple of bob.

People seemed happier in those far off days,

Kinder and caring in so many ways,

Milkman and paperboys would whistle and sing,

And most were grateful for even a small thing.

We all had our share of trouble and strife,

And just had to face it, that’s the pattern of life.

But now I’m alone I look back through the years,

I don’t think of the bad times, the trouble and tears,

I remember the blessings, our house and our love,

And we shared them together. I thank God above.

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HOLIDAY TIME

Holiday Time where shall we go?

To escape from all our work and woe,

Out come the brochures to tempt us away

But it all depends on how much we can pay!

Faraway places take lots of cash

In present climes we can’t be rash

So we have a look nearer home

To see where we can tour and roam.

Seaside, Country, Village or Towns

Climbing mountains or walking Downs

We can travel by coach, train or car

To go where we like near or far.

Yes it’s nice to go away far and wide

When we feel the need to go and hide

But often a change is as good as a rest

Away from the comfort of our very own nest.

Here in England we have such choice

And many things of which to rejoice

So give thanks indeed and stop for a while

To appreciate and cherish our very own Isle.

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IF

IF the world could stand still for a day

With time to think and time to say

Our deepest concerns of the way life is led

Instead of keeping it all unsaid.

IF people had time to listen and care

To think of others and be aware

Of the needs of people requiring an ear

Which would help to ease worries and fear?

IF we could think how lucky we are

To have made our journey and got so far

Be able to hold our heads up high

And reach our aims before we die.

IF we had time when we get wrought

To stop and give a little thought

To why these problems give us grief

Then we could find our own relief.

IF only people were not so stressed

And thought instead of how they’re blessed

Then the path of life would smoother be

For all the world not you and me.

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DAFFODILS 

 

The daffodils are a breath of spring

As good a sight as bird on wing

Their yellow faces seem to say

We’re here at last to make your day.

They grow in groups amongst the grass

Giving joy to all that pass

Standing tall heads held high

Reaching up towards the sky.

They dance and sway in the breeze

As if to say “look at us please”

They surely help me to smile

And forget my problems for a while.

Those elegant blooms so tall and so bright

Provide passers-by with a glorious sight

The various species too many to mention

But all attract our complete attention.

Yes when they appear on road side and banks

I close my eyes and give up thanks

For there is still beauty to behold

And that spring is starting to unfold.

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THE ODD JOB MAN

The Odd Job Man comes and goes

Where he comes from no-body knows

He has so many talents with which to shout

So whatever the problem he helps us out

He can repair a fuse, mend a leaking tap

He really is such a helpful chap

Whatever the problem he’s able to cope

So instead of despair he gives us hope.

It could be a door come off its hinge

Now that’s enough to make anyone whinge!

It might be the woodwork looks a bit grim

So out comes the paint-brush courtesy of HIM.

As one job gets done another appears

But the Odd Job Man comes to allay our fears

He tackles the problem large or small

He really is a blessing and needed by us all.

To be able to cope with so many things

And all the problems these happenings brings

He has to be special with patience and tact

Because we can’t do without HIM and that’s a true fact.

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SPRING CLEANING

When winter is over and the sun starts to shine

Our homes always look a bit drab

The woodwork looks fine and the walls really shine

But to others the paint brush they grab.

When I hear the words satin or matt

White spirit, sugar soap and Thinner

I know that I’ve lost so just count the cost

On this subject I am surely no winner.

The smell of the paint is so strong

I have no choice but to leave

It has to be quick or I’ll be very sick

As I’m already starting to heave.

Although the weather is wet and cold

I go out to escape the foul smell

So that when I get back and take off my Mac

I can take a deep breath really well.

Don’t get me wrong when it’s done

I can sing a thankful refrain

That without fear it will last a year

Then be in need of re-painting again.

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DREAMING

In winter-time I sit and dream

Because the dark days really seem

To be here for months to stay

And last forever and a day.

I dream of visiting warmer places

Of seeing smiling happy faces

Folk enjoying the sea and the sun

And the freedom enjoyed by everyone.

I dream of walks through fields of green

Finding wildlife rarely seen

To enjoy the fresh pure country air

And feel the breeze rustling in my hair.

I dream of the sea-shore oh what a sight

Glistening pebbles washed clean and bright,

The sound of the tide as it ebbs and flows

I can almost feel it running over my toes.

My dreams cost me little but give me a thrill

And help to keep out the winters chill,

So I must wait and see what the next day will bring

And hope sincerely to see signs of spring.

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THE SKY’S THE LIMIT

I look up to the sky and what do I see?

Fluffy white clouds on a backcloth of blue

If only I had an artistic hand

I could paint a picture to view.

I look up to the sky and what do I see?

A flock of birds in full flight

Where they are off to I haven’t a clue

But it’s such a wonderful sight.

I look up to the sky and what do I see?

The trail of a plane on its way

To faraway places with strange sounding names

I couldn’t begin how to say.

I look up to the sky and what do I see?

A colourful rainbow to spy

I watch in awe at this wondrous sight

Which really appeals to my eye?

I look up to the sky and what do I see?

A bed of stars twinkling down

Each one is different in shape and size

Which shine all over the Town?

I look up to the sky in great wonder

And marvel at all that’s around

A moving picture comes to mind

Only this one has no sound.

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THE SAILING SHIP

A Sailing Ship is leaving

Going I know not where

I imagine far off places

To visit and to share.

I observe a restful picture

As it heads right out to sea

Leaving its trail in the water

As if to say “I’m free”.

I so wish I was on board

With the wind upon my face

Listening to the ripples

And moving at the ships own pace.

Watching scudding clouds above me

See Seagulls swooping by

The peace and the tranquillity

Gives such pleasure to my eye.

Perhaps one day I too will sail

To visit lands anew

But in the meantime I’m content

To sit on the shore and just view.

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THROUGH CLOSED EYES

I close my eyes and listen

The sounds of life are there

The trickling sound of water

Bird song for all to share.

The clicking of the garden gate

Footsteps fast approaching

I hold my breath and hope to hear

The door-bell loudly ringing.

I close my eyes and listen

Hear the howl of winds outside

Rain drops falling rapidly

These sounds I hear with pride.

Children playing in the park

Their playful noise to hear

I recall my own young life of play

As I wipe away a tear.

I close my eyes and listen

Hear the clock strike five

I give thanks for yet another day

It’s so good to be alive.

  

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SWEET TOOTH

Oh dear I do love chocolate

I eat it by the pound

Hard or soft centres

Whatever can be found?

Mars bars, Maltezers

I relish every bite

I really cannot get enough

I eat them in the night

I go to bed and dream

Of that lovely welcome flavour

The very thought wakes me up

And I dive for more to savour.

I would eat chocolate for breakfast

Lunch and even dinner

White, Milk or extra dark

Every one’s a winner

Caramel, Praline, Nougat and Nuts

Every one’s a tasty snack

So I munch away from morn till night

And dive for another pack.

My waist has got a bigger size

My clothes no longer fit

But I will go on snacking

For another week and a bit!

For another week and a bit!

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A NEW YEAR

A New Year dawns we know not what it brings

We hope health and happiness with other things,

We wish for peace and all wars to cease

As each year flies by on wings.

We phone our friends to wish them well

Listen to news they have to tell

Some will be sad some will be glad

But it’s good to give them a bell.

We don’t know what’s in store

All we can do is hope for

Life without pain, and not too much rain

Friendship and love evermore.

This greeting for you

Is sincere, honest, and true

It’s from the start right from the heart

And is for every year that is new.

So I’ll say once again to you all

Go out and have a great ball

For we haven’t a clue what things are due

So enjoy life before things fall.