The first time I’ve missed your Birthday,
In sixteen years,
I’ll be there in spirit,
So don’t shed tears.
In my grand old years,
I couldn’t run,
But before that John,
we had some fun!
I bet you didn’t know,
That I could write prose,
I love my remembrance corner,
And location you chose.
This year John,
No scratching at the door,
I know you won’t miss,
My constant loud snore?
My problems ‘Down Below’,
It must have made you blush,
You’d rather I was chasing,
That kitchen sweeping brush!
From time to time, I rubbed your legs,
I only meant to pester,
I’ll miss those walks to the shop,
To collect your daily paper!
I was happy and loved,
Fed well, no dregs,
But the old Arthritis,
Attacked my hind legs!
You cared for me when ill,
I was strong, a bit of a Chancer,
But that dreaded day came,
With the onset of cancer!
On this birthday,
I’ll howl and howl, aloud,
A wonderful Master,
You really should be proud!
Have a great day friend,
You really were ‘The Boss’,
Happy Birthday John,
From your loving friend Chaos!
Wednesday 23 January 2008
Happy Birthday Master by Peter Dornan
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2 comments:
Wow, Too Good. Iam impressed :-).
Wishing success for the future. Take Care !!! (Schez)
Thank you Schez - Peter
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