Jean Sheridan

Rookie (4th February 1947 / London)

A Trip To The Seaside

When the sun came out, we’d be gone
To Camber Sands – Me, Mum, Dad and John
Sandwiches packed and flasks that were filled
With tea that tasted like pig swill

Into the sidecar, packed tight like a coffin
Feeling sick from the sweets we were scoffing
At last we’d arrive, while the sun was still shining
And eat up our picnic without any whining

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