A life lived through its worries,
Trying to forget.
The risks that come with being,
With which life is beset.
The siren prompted fear
In that kitchen-table home;
Dad away in the army,
And Jerry would cross the foam.
The smog was dark and dismal,
The midday sun obscured;
Cloaked in knife-cut cloud,
How was it we endured?
A dose of National Service –
Your country needs your youth;
Learn to fight for your country,
The threat – more than the truth.
The Bay of Pigs a worry,
Suez a cause for fear;
The lads fought in Korea,
While we were shivering here.
Then Aids brought worries aplenty;
Cold War a constant threat;
Always there were worries,
For ever fears to be met.
Polio and smallpox,
Diphtheria, whooping cough,
A plethora of scourges –
All those we have seen off.
And then we met with covid,
A world of worry and threat;
Another scourge to face,
None of them over yet.
A world so full of worry,
Yet life’s still worth the trouble
The joys in family and friends
Ensure we can face the struggle.
Roland's Ragbag 