Posted: 28/12/2015 at 09:37
Visitors today but my New Year poem arrived in my mind during the night so here it is.
In 2016 let us hope_
The sheep are brought down from the hills
And trees are planted instead;
Our streams bring power to our mills
And we produce all our own linen thread.;
Our fields full of flax will fulfil
Our dream of a linen dressed bed.
In 2016 let us hope -
Our fruit and veg. are home-grown
To ensure our health remains good;
Candle-lit dinners will be shown
To provide that romantic mood;
Let us wear fine wool or a linen gown
And eat at tables made of wood;
All grown right here in the British Isles
Where a sunny "Good Day" can spark off smiles.