It was gone!
I Was So Blind…
His Legacy; Are His Words.
For My Mum!
We REALLY Don't Talk About It, Do We? I Am!
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Handy Andy…
He's such a handy little chap,
And a landlord he certainly is,
When anything goes wrong…
He sure can do the biz!
Plumber, gas man, jack of all,
And master of them too!
Yes, I have to say it,
There's nothing he can't do!
If there is a problem,
Just shout Andy and he'll call,
And just like that, it's fixed,
Another gold star on his wall!
He's rushing round all day,
And he cleans up…unlike the rest,
Yes, I have to say it,
Andy is the best!
Nothing is a problem,
And nothing is a trial,
He breezes in, and gets stuck in,
With a great big beaming smile!
Always a pleasure to see him,
His smile's there for all to see,
And what a worker he is,
He's such a busy bee!
Helps out in the café',
Builds all the houses too,
Hoovering, tidying, and lots more,
There's nothing he can't do!
So here it is blue and white,
For all the world to see,
A special little poem,
A special thanks to you, from me!
XCatherineX
© Catherine Inglesby 2003
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