Yesterday, I visited my parentsfor the day and, for the first time in a looooong time I helped my mum make biscuits (cookies, as some of you might call them). Actually, Mum made the mixture, but I helped her roll them into balls ready for baking, a task made easier with two of us to work through the huge batch. I thought I would come home and write about it, but after cooking making I helped in the garden, then came home exhausted and now it’s Poetry Friday and the poem isn’t written, so instead I went searching for this poem, which I like and thought was worth sharing.

For my labours, I managed to bring home some of those delicious cookies., so maybe they will still inspire me to write my own poem.

 

Have a great Friday. Today’s Poetry Friday roundup is hosted by Karen Edmiston.