Fred's tribute to Brian Kennedy
For BrianWhen I am short
And cannot reach the Kit-Kats.
When hunger comes
And the milky bars are up high.
Then you are here,
Standing with a foot stool.
And suddenly that top shelf will be mine.
You raise me up,
So I can get the biscuits.
You raise me up,
To get my chocolate feed.
And your stepladder is strong enough to hold me.
You raise me up to get the grub I need.
Fred