AFTERNOON TEA - A POEM FROM OUR RESIDENT POET
AFTERNOON TEA
It was one of those memorable afternoons
You store away in secret confines,
To be enjoyed time and time again
As you continue Life’s Journey.
For hours, words flowed eloquently
Remembering loved ones,
Whose friendships coloured our lives.
Smiles and laughter filled the elegant room
Overlooking the delightful garden.
Certaln idiosyncratic characters and events were discussed
Whilst the deliciously tantalising food –
All homemade, of course –
Fuelled memories of our past,
Which will, for us, stay evergreen.
When Summer’s sun fails to appear,
Or the chilling fingers of Winter, clutch,
The memory of that lovely June day
Will warm the heart –
Far more than the apocryphal Heat Pump!
Eileen Murray © 5 June 2025




