ChappyA Poem by minislaIn Memory of my friend PaChappy
Chappy was a friend to all Greet you every time you met “Well Chappy how are you” he’d say And maybe also “what’s the craic”
He’s eyes were rarely open Reasons for it he was whacked A massive grin as if to say “Beat this you f****r” one area I lacked
He lived life in the fast lane Not knowing when it would stop But that was part and parcel Why Chappys life was great
He’s gone and left us on this earth A Personality which I really miss Not many others like our Chappy In memory of I penned this
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Added on September 7, 2012 Last Updated on September 7, 2012 AuthorminislaIrelandAboutPutting feelings on paper. I'm not one for reading excruciatingly long stories. Like everything in life short and too the point. No time for dilly dallying. more..Writing
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