Summerfields - an apt name today!
The sun was out
The sky was blue
We’d decided
What we should do
We took some trains
And underground
Fin’lly a bus
T’where we were bound
This railway site Was an old farm? Go down the field And past the barn
One ride was high Another low They stopped for lunch Before our go
Ate our picnic Then rode the train I’m sure we would Go there again
August 2023 © Mary Deaves