"We met and married a long time ago. We worked long hours when wages were low. No telly, no bath, for times were hard. Just a cold water tap and a walk in the yard.
"No holidays abroad, no carpets on floors, We'd coal on the fire and didn't lock doors. Our children arrived ( no Pill in those days). We brought them up without any state aid.
"They were safe going out to play in the park. And old folk could go for a walk in the dark. No Valium, drugs and no LSD. We cured most of our ill with a good cup of tea.
"No vandals, no muggings (not much to rob). We felt we were rich with a couple of bob. People seemed happier in those far off days. Kinder and caring in so many ways.
"Milkmen and paperboys would whistle and sing. A night at the pictures was quite a mad fling. We got our share of troubles and strife. But we had to face it - the Pattern of Life".
credits
from Chip Butty, and Other Crap Poems Recited Over Sad Piano Music,
released April 20, 2020
Words by somebody who sensibly chose to remain anonymous to avoid losing the respect of their friends and family, but I have done some digging and found the following educational history out about the author of this poem.
School: The School of Hard Knocks
University: The University of Life
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