A Capricorn Bites The Dust - Poem by jerry hughes
Ye gods, will it never end?
It will, when I toe the line
and 'Urbie' says,
'git your arse in here! '
Today I bid adieu
to my old mate Alan Bainbridge.
I was bereft, for he was indeed,
an old mate.
Accolades with humour, a bit trite,
but in the circumstances, adequate.
Apart from your company I'll miss the
humour, and long (business?) lunches,
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