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November 2021                                                                       November 2021
                                OBITUARIES                                                 POETRY CORNER


                 somewhat of a legacy behind.                                               When Opportunity Knocks               Down the road, into the park,
                                                                                                                                  It all seemed quite a lark -
                 I  think  I’d  be  frowned  upon  at  for  not  mentioning  his  trusty    When opportunity knocks then open     But just then, like me, my heart began
         companion  Willow.  Having gone  away  on  holiday  in their caravan  in  2003,    the door,                             to race.
         Mum and Dad briefly mentioned a desire to get a dog, something I then took         It may be too good to ignore -
         upon myself to locate for them, and force their hand on. I’m sure in her early     May be the postman, may be more,      Then my pulse began to thump,
         years,  Willow’s energeticness and lack of boundaries, made  my choice less        When opportunity knocks.              And my head began to bump,
         than popular, but as she grew up and calmed down, she would always be                                                    I wondered why this jogging was so in
         by his side, waiting for a treat and a walk (or a chance to chase some deer!)      When opportunity knocks then don’t    fashion?
         She was always popular with his students at school, and the grandchildren,         delay,                                As my legs turned to jelly,
         and I know she left a hole when her illness got the better of her last year.       This could be your red letter day -   Wished I was watching telly -
                                                                                            Blue skies may come from those that   For this fitness test I soon was losing
         I  mention  their  caravan  holidays,  and  as  through  my  childhood,  Dad’s     are grey,
         favourite way of spending time and relaxing was going away in the caravan                                                passion.
         with  Mum,  with  multiple  trips  to  Cornwall,  The  Lake  District,  Wales  and   When opportunity knocks.              Then my legs began to ache,

         Scotland  amongst  their  regular  tours,  being  lucky  enough  with  his  long   We all get our chances,               Couldn’t make it round the lake,
         teacher’s holidays to get away for 3 or 4 weeks each summer at least.              And some people take them;            If I continued now I knew I’d be a
         Dad’s hobbies were always the more relaxed kind, as I expect many people           And if they don’t come quick          wreck.
         here  can  attest  to,  he  kept  his  mind  sharpened  by  playing  online  scrabble   enough,                          My feet felt like lead -
         games, with multiple games constantly on the go with everybody, I feel lucky       Some people even make them.           Why had I left my bed?
         with my record of winning about 1 in every 4 games  against him! This is no          When opportunity knocks you should   I had pains in muscles, ankles, arms
         surprise to me though, as from an early age once he’d taught me a game,            be waiting,                           and neck.
         he would never let me win!! He also enjoyed for many years weekly games of         You should be anticipating:
         Crib in a local league, playing with Mum and other friends, getting a chance                                             My steps began to stumble,
         to  socialise  whilst  also  maintaining  his  competitive  edge!  He  also  enjoyed   Soon your joys will be accumulating,   I thought I’d take a tumble,
         spending time in his garden, but only if it was to grow vegetables. Non-edible     When opportunity knocks.              My face was burning now and
         flowers  did  seem  a bit  of  a waste of time for  him,  and even  in  recent  less-               Eileen Richardson    everything was hot.
         mobile  times  he  would  be  sitting  in  a  chair,  directing  Mum  on  what  needs                                    My thoughts were in a muddle,
         doing. I know we’ll all have to put some work in next year to keep it to his       Keeping Fit                           I splashed into a puddle -
         standards!                                                                                                               How I wished I’d stuck to running on
                                                                                            On a chilly winter morn,              the spot.
         Despite  that  competitive  nature,  Dad  was  always  incredibly  supportive,  he   Right at the crack of dawn,
         would be the first person I would always go to for advice or if I needed help      Though the wind was blowing from      If I wished to go on living,
         with  anything,  with  nothing  ever  seeming  to  be  a                           the East and bitter,                  I knew I’d have to give in,
         problem.  Even  if  he  didn’t  agree  with  something,                            I thought I’d go out for a run -      For this fitness game I now had lost
         he’d explain it in a constructive way and help you to                                                                    desire.
         find  a  solution.  This  continued  over  the  years  when                        I’d been told it was fun -            I’m still interested in sport,
         any  time  one  of  the  grandchildren  had  a  toy  that                          And they tell me that it really makes   But I don’t feel so distraught –
         had broken, the instant response would be to ask me                                you fitter.
         to take it to Grandad to fix it! There were many times                               I got dressed up for the part,      Now I just watch Grandstand, sitting
         as well I would be trying to pretend to Hannah that I                              Aimed to make a proper start,         by the fire!

         knew what I was doing whilst trying to do some form                                Then I set off at quite a cracking                      Eileen Richardson
         of  DIY  at  home,  when  really  all  I  was  doing  was                          pace.

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