How it was when every thing was rationed/ MY ENTERY GIVE 100
Hooray i's Eater Monday
A bank holiday
And I will roll my egg today
I have boiled my egg good and hard
Fried some French toast made with lard
And painted my egg with a pretty face
For a special treat granny has given me some dates
Wrapped up my toast in empty bread wrapper
My friends are at the garden gate
Going on a picnic I cannot wait
When the bells brought in the new year
I missed your hug and down flowed a tear
I missed the way you sang Auld Lang Syne
I carried on my life without you dear.
And wrote some poems about you on facebook
So each day I could look
I joined a friendship club don't worry its for ladies love.
I continued to write on the internet
Then boredom began to intercept
Browsing the net at a glance
And found WDC by chance
Decided to have a go
It helps me pass the time you know.
2015 is nearly gone
2016 is coming on
will have a glass of bubbly dear
And raise my glass to you my dear
And down will flow another tear.
It's Easter Monday I couldn't be happier.