In Flanders Fields.
In Flanders Fields – John McRae In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the…
Category: Senior Chatters
The weeds, the thorns, the trash bins.
We love flowers, we love butterflies, we love singing birds in our gardens. But we ignore the thorns on the rose plants on the multiple…
For Remembrance day
The following was apparently written by a 14 year old boy asked to produce a Remembrance Day poem as a school writing project. Quote. One…
Bonfire Nights in the 60s
Who remembers bonfire nights when they were younger? I remember we used to have a gang, (not a nasty gang lol) more a group of…
Grumpy Old man, Cackling Old Woman, Sober, or Serene
As we age, what do we become or how are we perceived? I hear myself laughing and I think it sounds a bit like cackling.…
Let Someone Else Take Over.
I am going to leave blogs for a while,It takes time to find stories ect, and I just feel that they are not appreciated by…
A COLD DAY IN DECEMBER.
It was a cold day in December. A little boy about 10-year-old was standing before a shoe store on Broadway in New York City. He…
Courtsey
Does it cost ? No, it doesn’t. Yet many of us lack it. Do we lose anything if we said hello to an elderly man…
CHRISTMAS MIRACLE
This is a real Christmas miracle story, happened in December 1997 in Wisconsin, USA. A little girl named Sarah had leukemia and was not expected…
STONE SOUP STORY
Many years ago three soldiers, hungry and weary of battle, came upon a small village. The villagers, suffering a meagre harvest and the many years…