Thursday, October 23, 2025

Home Alone Without A Scone comical poem 679 by Angela Lansbury

 It's horrible to be home alone

When it's time for tea

And you don't have a scone

When you're in in a jam , wthout any jam

I gave a scream, I've finished the cream!


When you're alone, what to do about that?

I grabbed a pink jacket, black purse and white hat

I hurried down to the seven eleven

(In truth it was Tesco, which won't rhyme with heaven)


The man at the till gave a glum hello

And glum goodbye when I had to go

It's what you buy, not who you know

He's working, I should be happy at home

***

Then today it was tea for two

We had no scones, what to do?

What could we make? Not a pancake

We had pancakes yesterday, too


We found a crumpet

Too early to dump it

We know what to do to save

Heat it up in the microwave


By mistake we grabbed marmalade

Does anyone know why that doesn't go?

Maybe too sour when a crumpet is sweet

Hot crumpets with butter are great to eat



Add black currant jam

I lick my lips

It's on foodies' top ten list

With chicken and chips


The thought of food will banish sorrow

Think of what you'll eat tomrrow

If you can't, then think of today

If starving today, think of yesterday


When I die and come back

To say what I've seen

I'll talk about feasts of scones, jam and cream

Just like a cat with a smile at a dream..

-ends-


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