April 12th Happy families
We used to play cards when I was small
Rummy and brag, pontoon and all.
Before there was 24/7 TV
And played by all the family.
Younger than that, there would have been Old Maid and
Snap
And Happy Families, do you remember that?
Mr Bun the baker, Grits the Grocer too
Bones was the butcher; Bung who made the brew.
Happy Families.
Is there such a thing?
There are so many complications, pressures and
expectations now,
That relationships are tense and stressed, enwrapped in
guilt somehow.
When compassion and support, gets put aside
Without understanding and nurture they will collide.
Coerced, strained and torn apart,
Eventually hurting affairs of the heart.
Mr and Mrs Bun
Would have known simpler days.
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