Member Poem

There is a group in our town
each month what e’er the weather
They meet and sing the old songs
and share some tea together

Just recently I joined them
And it fills my heart with pleasure
To listen to the old songs with
memories that I treasure

Years ago when I was young
To our home people came
Singers, dancers and storytellers and
musicians of some fame.

We children had our party piece
Learned off to a T
So when my turn came I sang my best
Enjoying applause for me

Years have passed, many friends are gone
Still I love to play or sing -
I love these singing sessions
Sad sweet memories they bring!