Aide-Mémoire’s

Aide-Mémoire’s

A Poem by Neville

Aide-Mémoire’s

 


it’s the little things, isn’t it


that make us remember, but then along come

   

the bigger things, to help us forget ..

 

 

 

 

© 2025 Neville


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It is indeed Nev. Like remembering as a child when your mum made you your favourite dinner, which would have been much easier as a kid without our experienced tastebuds of adulthood snd would most likely involve opening a tin of pasghetti n sausages that would make you nom nom nom your way through it, while thinking how great mums are for kmowing all our favourites and make you smile all day.
But then fast forward a few years and you learn about bills and taxes, cost of living increases and the 18000 or so other worries growed ups have to contend with and before long you'll want to freeze time and stop growing into a proper growed up adult, because being a proper growed up looks a bit scary biscuits at times and what more of a sign does a kid need than to know their days of youth filled fun are nearing their end of days... if you let them!
So go on, jump in that puddle and run until you cant breathe before life becomes an altogether non fun and completely different see-saw!
😆

Posted 1 Month Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

1 Month Ago


I love the fact you made me think back on my dear old Ma mate & loads of associated stuff, s.. read more
Lorry

1 Month Ago

Nope. Just putting my best puddle jumping in wellies on as we speak! 😃



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Now there’s a truth nobody can deny! 🙏🏻🕊

Posted 2 Weeks Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

2 Weeks Ago


Cheers b BK .. N 😎👍
redd Brick Keshner

2 Weeks Ago

Hey N, good to see you around! You’re welcome 🙏🏻🕊
Punch ... this senryu packs one:) Hulla:):):)

Posted 1 Month Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

1 Month Ago


My pride runneth over .. many big THANK YOU's Pryde
It is indeed Nev. Like remembering as a child when your mum made you your favourite dinner, which would have been much easier as a kid without our experienced tastebuds of adulthood snd would most likely involve opening a tin of pasghetti n sausages that would make you nom nom nom your way through it, while thinking how great mums are for kmowing all our favourites and make you smile all day.
But then fast forward a few years and you learn about bills and taxes, cost of living increases and the 18000 or so other worries growed ups have to contend with and before long you'll want to freeze time and stop growing into a proper growed up adult, because being a proper growed up looks a bit scary biscuits at times and what more of a sign does a kid need than to know their days of youth filled fun are nearing their end of days... if you let them!
So go on, jump in that puddle and run until you cant breathe before life becomes an altogether non fun and completely different see-saw!
😆

Posted 1 Month Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

1 Month Ago


I love the fact you made me think back on my dear old Ma mate & loads of associated stuff, s.. read more
Lorry

1 Month Ago

Nope. Just putting my best puddle jumping in wellies on as we speak! 😃

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Gone West folks....., United Kingdom



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