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89.

Today

we mourn the loss

of our dear

friend.

Although he was unashamedly odd,

89

was a trooper,

and whilst

many of us only knew him in late life,

I just wish

you could have known him

in his prime.

 

Ian D. Hall 2017

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This entry was posted in Poetry and tagged 89., poetry by Ian D. Hall, poetry from Bootle., poetry from Liverpool on January 26, 2017 by admin.

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