The reunion


Two old pals having a chat,
Talking about, this and that.
Passing away the time of day,
Enjoying memories, in their own way.
Fifi is in the shade, cooling down,
Looking at the sun with a frown.
My friend and I are making the tea,
In the kitchen, like busy bees.
Laughing about the good time together,
Walking Fifi, in all kinds of weather.
We miss them now, they have moved away,
But we can visit each other for holidays.

— Gillian Reid