Childhood Memories by Susie Field

 


Those precious summer holidays,

memories from the past.

Two whole weeks of pleasure,

hoping the sun will last.

 

Running towards the sparkling sea,

buckets and spades to hand.

Dad struggling with the deckchairs,

as we race across the sand.

 

Lots of goodies to tempt us,

hot dogs and fish and chips.

The tangy taste of vinegar,

lingering on our lips.

 

Candy floss and sticky fingers,

sugar in our hair.

Waffles soaked in jam and cream,

devoured without a care.

 

The excitement of the funfair,

screams and laughter fill the nights.

Climbing on our favourite rides,

beneath the flashing lights.

 

Those precious summer holidays,

memories from the past.

Two whole weeks of pleasure,

hoping the sun will last.

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