Sunday Lunch Poem by Kelvin Rush

Sunday Lunch



Hungry mouths
Constantly rattling
Hoping to get
A bit of pork crackling

A selection of veg
Yorkshire puds
Lots of thick gravy
Mash and roast spuds

Friday, May 10, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: families
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