For Popeye Poem by Bob Oldfield

For Popeye



The chuckle, the grin
The goofiness, the jokes
The guffaws, the fun
The nonsense..
The nonsense..

Listen, my friend,
None of that could really hide
A life filled with songs
A heart that truly cared
A soul full of compassion
A mind spinning with creativity
A personality overflowing with love
With hands that could fix
A million things.
And that is only the start...
Larry, we'll miss you.

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Liverpool, UK / Vernon, BC
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