Stafford and beyond
Although this poem provides an overall summary of our holiday, the following poems were also inspired/based on occurrences during our trip to Stafford - The Gloucester Branch, Looks like Rain!, Shut that Door!, North Wales Coast, Give us a Brake! and Did you enjoy your Break?.
Through Cheltenham
And Birmingham
For Walsall then
We caught a bus
To Chasewater
For their railway
They had a cat!
And then onward
Unto Stafford
To find our flat
Out via Stoke
And a taxi
To take us to
Leek and Rudyard’s
Lake with railway
Back into town
To Brampton Park
A small railway
And town museum
With time to spare
We headed south
Wolverhampton
For trams down to
Birmingham but
Not Edgbaston
Morrison’s fire!
Stafford Castle
Was quite a trek
Train to Penkridge
In-laws we met
To Weston Park
Rode, walked and ate
Garden Centre
And then it rained
Morning in town
Did this and that
E’en saw a cat
Ancient High House
To Brum again
And Edgbaston!
To Stoke by train
Taxi Hanley
And thence a bus
Plus a mile’s walk
Churnet Valley
Busy station
Where is the train?
No one did say
At last it came
Quite a long ride
Then back in Stoke
A museum
‘bout potteries
Set out early
But could not go
Crewe to Chester
Instead of that
Via Warrington
So eventually
Changed at Junction
For Llandudno
After a big queue
The Great Orme tram
Took us uphill
But sad to say
No cable cars
Then in Chester
We went to eat
Due to a leak
Just takeaway
Yorkshire pud wrap
A day ranger
Do what we please
Crewe, Manchester
Looked at the trams
Then Liverpool
And Ellesmere Port
Back through Chester
And to Stockport
Got Stoke Plus Bus
Trentham Gardens
In ample time
But no train rides
Their Newcastle
Is under-Lyme
Apedale Valley
A Light Railway
Only a short
Ride there and back
Re-trace our steps
Trentham again
This time we could
Ride on their train
Pack up to go Leave them the key Back via Tamworth A vintage bus To Statfold Barn A big event Road, rail and ale Plenty to do Trains, tram and more We did explore We were worn out We better go And head onward Back to our home
September 2022 © Mary Deaves