Satchy Poem by Anna Kelly

Oh Uncle Paul
how I miss you so
Your goofy smile
and wayward style

You served your God
with all your Heart
For countless years
your purpose clear

For selfless deeds
you were admired
By young and old
drawn into your fold

The world your family
parents, brothers et cetera
Students, teachers, peers
fellow clergyman and seers

Simply known as Satchy
we'll dearly remember
And were honoured so
for You we came to know