No Lamb Today

No Lamb Today

A Poem by Chris Shaw

English garden mint in our herb border
struggles in straggly seasonal neglect

memories drift to mum’s Sunday lunches
when a joint of Welsh lamb would spit

in a piping hot oven where basted and
roasted tatters browned to crisp perfection

remember how she added freshly chopped
mint to vinegar and a teaspoon of sugar

unthinkable to carve and serve without
a sauce to enhance the succulent flavour

how all seven of us would be seated round
the table together waiting to pass the gravy

inflated prices these days mean a leg of
lamb has become an out of pocket luxury

the sheep grazing in the valleys and hills
of ancestral song are surely safe from us

© 2023 Chris Shaw


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I don't think we realize how good we have it when we're young. Times change and I often with it wouldn't. I too remember family dinners with the family. These days, there's only a table for one, and even for me, favorites must wait, or not show up at all.

Greandparents are great when we're young.

Posted 1 Year Ago


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Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thanks Tim. The table for one sounds so lonely. Such lovely memories I have of those Sunday roasts. .. read more



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I don't think we realize how good we have it when we're young. Times change and I often with it wouldn't. I too remember family dinners with the family. These days, there's only a table for one, and even for me, favorites must wait, or not show up at all.

Greandparents are great when we're young.

Posted 1 Year Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thanks Tim. The table for one sounds so lonely. Such lovely memories I have of those Sunday roasts. .. read more
I think many of us will appreciate this both for its points and the quality of its writing. Love it.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you dear Ken. Pleased you enjoyed the read. All the best.
Nicely done, Chris. A walk back through memories and tying them to today.

Winston

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you Winston for your support. So much appreciated.
This was wonderful Chris. Though lamb is not a common menu item here in the states, at least not that I am aware of, my mother loved lamb with mint jelly. As a kid I didn't care for it much but did learn to like it as I got older. Your poem reminded me of her kitchen when she would make the dish. Really nicely done my friend.

Posted 1 Year Ago


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Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Dear will, happy that my poem reminded you of your mum’s kitchen. Thanks so much for stopping by.
It is absolutely insane and criminal the prices for common items and food today. A small bag of groceries that may have cost about 20 dollars is now closer to 60 or more. And growing. The greed of these corporations is inhumane. And I don't see it getting any better unfortunately until they have raised costs to an exorbitant amount it causes riots in the streets. In this day and age of abundance it is unconscionable that people are still left to starve.

Posted 1 Year Ago


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JessyJacob

1 Year Ago

I know organic right?
Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Carlos, the price of food is rocketing. It is shameful that we have people in the world starving to .. read more
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A comment on the times. I love lamb chops but dan't get them here in Brazil where I am. Even if I could I'm sure the price is astronomical. All meat is expensive and I find myself eating more salad. Oh, but yes! Your poem got my mind working and I am already salivating.

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JessyJacob

1 Year Ago

sorry i dont mean that.
JessyJacob

1 Year Ago

dont talk like that.
Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Hello Soren. Thank you so much for your response. It appears that the price of meat everywhere is .. read more
A wonderfully endearing write that's spiced with culinary delight, fond memories indeed!

Posted 1 Year Ago


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Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Dear Tom, thank you for a delightful review. I cherish my memories of my parents and siblings enjoyi.. read more
Dear Chris,
A beautifully written and relatable poem for me, living in India where the common man cannot afford meat and chicken anymore. Fish is unthinkable. Even vegetables are a luxury now. The pandemic made it worse. I'm grateful I don't have to look at the price tags as I have a really great job.

My brother, a doctor and a British citizen practicing in Northern Ireland though had to leave the country en-family for greener pastures in Dubai after the Russia-Ukraine War. I hope things get better for all of us.

Once again, I love your poetry for always raising such thought provoking, burning issues in such elegantly written poems. Thank you for sharing such wonderful memories from your childhood. They are so precious to read.
Kudos! ❤

Posted 1 Year Ago


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Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Many thanks dear divya and for adding this one to your favorites. Such a delight for me. The pandemi.. read more
AYVID N

1 Year Ago

God has been good to us. For that I'm grateful. Stay blessed, dear Chris! You're welcome always. �.. read more
Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you my friend 🌹
Ooh, that's got me hankering for some mint sauce and perhaps a mortgage extension for a bit of a leg of lamb. Maybe if I save up I can afford more than it's toes.
Maybe it's just as well I'm practically a V word these days (vegetablist) who'da thunk it, but I even went off bacon when I got a whiff of the grills after smell and made me queasy. Once the make a vegetarian square slice sausage, I'm off. Even veggie haggis is better than haggis, mainly due to not having all the gross bits haggis does, but I remember Sundays round the dinner table, seated at least an hour before it was served, as it was as close as we could get to smelling it without getting in mum's way in the kitchen, where the oven was blaring and every pot we owned was on the go. I was way too accident prone to be allowed any nearer, but I do recall every plate was empty and every mouth too busy to talk. Happy days 😊
Now I'm wondering if it's time for an early dinner or a late lunch.
Nom Nom Nom 😊

Posted 1 Year Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Ha, pesto is for the younger generation. They have it with pasta you know, even though it looks nast.. read more
Lorry

1 Year Ago

I'll take your word for it on the alien cold snot 😉
Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

It is better hot you know :))
👍👍👍👍👍 Excellent Work again Chris, and this one delivered with a wry smile. Caroline used to love her Lamb, but personally I have always preferred a nice Pork Joint with crackling. Lovely stuff ✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️

Posted 1 Year Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Yes Tony. A valuable item now. Pinch it and flog it for less than the retail price. A sign of the ti.. read more
red93

1 Year Ago

Yes Chris and I bet there are a few Pubs locally where the joints of meat could change hands for Cas.. read more
Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Absolutely Tony!!

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