Inspired by memories of watching a mechanical monkey in Solihull town centre, first with my children and now with my granddaughter, I wrote a a little sonnet to celebrate Festival 36 when Shakespeare’s First Folio came to town.
Monkey Memories
The shoe shop window was where you once reigned
Twisting and turning an acrobat show
Keeping my small children so entertained
Watching you spin with their faces aglow
Now I have grown old, and the shoe shop gone
Monkey and memories lost in the past
My children are grown with kids of their own
Now it’s my grandchild who holds my hand fast
And you too have found a new place to stay
Once again, we watch you spin twist and turn
A glass case in Touchwood where you now play
New love, old memories in my heart burn
Time passes quickly and all things must change
But through it all a mother’s love remains
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