This day’s no more frequent than 10th of March
Or 23rd of August, as we know
But we mark its return and then make such
A big deal of it, like we’re kids who clutch
At presents and chocolates early morning
As if that childlike excitement can switch
On decades later. It’s a gathering
That’s only necessary if meeting
Up with kids and grandkids, snow or no snow
How did I entertain myself? I hatched
A plan to cook roast spuds, and succeeding
So tasty! Want to cook more tomorrow
I deserve a good cookery award badge!
Sat 25 Dec
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