Monday, 16 July 2012


Marchpane apples
Entice on icing
Tiny beads shine gold
And silver in the sun
Lemon jelly creaks softly
Under the burden of sponge
And those iced biscuits with
Trumpets ah !!
Frozen melody at teatime
Ribena and Robinson's
Assuage young thirsts
Washing away the burn
Of twiglets
Parcels need to be passed
And blind men need buffing
And ninety-nine a hundred
Here i come ready
Or not ?

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