You can’t beat a bowl of Christmas Pudding,
Homemade with brandy butter,
What about those from supermarkets? I hear you mutter,
Dull, bland and flavourless is my answer!
Childhood memories; helping my mother mix the fruits, suet and other ingredients
By far superior to any shopping experience!
And on the day itself, with family around us,
We wait to tuck into our favourite pudding.
Some like it hot, we have ours flaming.
Lights out, we cheer as we watch the beautiful blue flames
And when they go out, lights come back on,
For now it is time to eat our favourite pudding!
Written by Stuart Nyirenda from the key phrase Christmas Pudding