ramblings and things
Frikkies And Fries
Frikkies and Fries in Cochem,
Just off the town square,
Washed down with a cold Pils,
Breathing clear Mosel air.
Such a very pleasant place
Relaxed and sitting down
Taking in the beauty of
This very ancient town.
This town of changing allegiance,
This town of chequered past,
Now settled in place again,
As part of Germany at last.
Buildings ancient or restored,
Like the Old Mustard Mill
Now a tourist attraction
But a working building still,
Nudge and nestle to the river,
No sign of damage from a war
That almost killed a town, damaged
To an extent never seen before.
This is a pleasant little place
Where I feel so at ease
To stroll gently around
To do just as I please.
A stroll down the hill
The Mosel in full view
To check the ice parlour
For what flavours are new.
Every visit there brings
Such pleasant tasty surprise
That just adds to the joy of
Spicy Frikkies and Fries.
Frikkies And Fries