Angel of my heart
 Poppy’s darling girl
So gorgeous
 And
 Huggable
So much a little girl
 So much a beauty
 So much poppy’s future
A  Grandfathers joy
 In tough times
Angel of my heart
 Poppy’s darling girl
So gorgeous
 And
 Huggable
So much a little girl
 So much a beauty
 So much poppy’s future
A  Grandfathers joy
 In tough times
When the boys are around
 Its life
 It’s vibrant
 It’s on
 And the place gets exciting
 Jades as extrovert as a man can be a special boy
 Whilst Mike shrinks with his violet a special boy
 Craig’s as loud as hell but cannot sing a note a special boy
 And Joel is aloof but beautiful a special boy
All good men
 Whom I love dearly
 Its life
 It’s vibrant
 It’s on
 And the place gets exciting
When they are here
For
 I love them all so dearly
They are my boys
Betty is this it
 Be strong girl call on the years
 The grit
 The strength of motherhood
 The things that got you through
Old Joe was a candle for you
 That never went out
 Flames flicker
 Old flames can burn a heart
 But love lingers forever
And Robert Milton is here now
 A gold strike in your sad life
Michael cries loudly
 Alone
 He knows not what you know
 You cry alone
 You know not what he knows
Call on god my dear mother
 He owes you
 He’ll give you Old Joes number
 All is forgiven
 In heaven you will finally be a queen
For the King Old Joe
Facebook
 Is that our last chance son?
 Electronic friends
 Forever
Is your best knowledge of me that
 Fathers know nothing of good advice
 After fifty odd years of living
Are you not
 Incapable of difference without disagreement
 Without hurt
Without punishing me
And after your first fifty years will you recall
 Your trials and tribulations
Will you ever make a mistake?
 A wrong call
 Or a wrong decision
I did
 I made plenty of each
But I opened my heart again
And so will you my son
In mature years
My head’s often away
 And
 I’m sure his mind is without me
 At times
It’s hard to work out
 My boy’s life
Busy describes it well
But I trust there is love in our hearts
 And
 Grandkids make me twice proud
A good father
 A good son
 A good friend
Is
 My boy Craig
You crossed all lines
 When you loved Old Joe
 Forever
 For his soul was gone at the gate
And we all shed false tears
 For each other for too many years
You loved a man in love
 With a man in love with a woman
 A Romanticist
 And Old Joe failed you
Albeit he grew flowers of beauty
 For your vase
And bore children of talent
You surrounded yourself with loneliness
 My dear mother
 Your dream shattered
For you could never be
 In love with a man
 In love
 With anyone but Old Joe
 And trapping
And Old Joes passing ruined your every chance
 Of happiness
 But never as much as it ruined my chance to see you
 Loved again
You are a family staple
 A hero
 Just as rice is a staple
 To the world
 And you’re as beautiful as the Queen
 Everyone’s favourite sister in law
 Every in-laws dream
You are a rock
 Rock solid
 As only rocks can be
 And you hold a family together
 My vote of love
 Is
 For you my dear
 Its a simple poem from me
It’s about the safest place to be
 An advantage point from which to see
 The worlds go by and not wait for me
 All her types running free
 I’m saddened now and feel little glee
 At what we’ve done opening our sea
 To types that landed for no fee
 Ingratitude I do decree
 My grand daughter Hayley on my knee
 A confused sweet soul I agree
 She knows nothing of racial potpourri
 And that terrorism is life’s debris
 On my verandah I make this plea
 Give her a chance she’s only three
Poppy and Nene bought chooks
 For their little Hayley Jade
 And had visions of their little girl
 Collecting the many eggs they laid
Nanny Nene made a pretty basket
 That will hang from Hayley’s arm
 And Poppy spread the straw about
 To make a little farm
There are not any acres here
 But it’s the best that we can do
 To help our sweetest Grand Daughter
 Enjoy our back yard zoo
And I’m as sodden with tears
 As is that earth around you
 Sedley
 You will lie in that casket forever
 My long lost friend
 As gutted as I am it is you who lost
 Another thirty years
 Of treasured time
 With loved ones and friends
 Such is the tragedy of a young death
 And the adage of a good man