Chipping in - a GoodGym winter poem

'Twas the chilliest night since winter began,

To St Georges Community Hall we ran.

Pruning and pulling and sweeping and hauling,

This is, after all, GoodGym's wintery calling.

Never mind frozen fingers and noses and toes,

Determined and focused, we gardened like pros.

After hot mugs of tea, for warming and sipping,

'Twas into the chipping with snippings and clippings.

May St Georges Hall welcome one, welcome all,

With just a little more warmth and community call.