Sue Jackson’s farewell poem.
Farewell Stirchley Community Centre
A sad. sad day for everyone
No matter what the occasion
Emotions run high when saying goodbye, but,
You’ll all meet again in a brand new location
Mel is a’ mopping. T Dancers are bopping
The toddlers are playing in the hall
Stitchers are sewing, the place is just glowing
No one wants to leave at all
David massaging, the staff are all charming
Soccer Stars having a ball
Nassar’s children are chanting, makes you feel just like dancing
The atmosphere a welcome to all
Shambuyi is preaching, Ghana Union are meeting
And STELLA are laughing with glee
Martial Arts is exciting, self defence is enlightening
Then a break for a nice cup of tea
Table tennis balls pinging, they sound like their singing
Shuttlecocks high in the air
The Alliance are meeting and Pilgrims are eating
Their cake – it’s a private affair
New venues were found after shopping around
Don’t get too comfy that’s all
Groups are welcome back, there’s no doubt about that
The new centre means total recall
SEJ