Shaunmatthewcpoetry

R.I.P To The Bird I\'th Hand

A great pub that I spent many hours drinking in,

Meals and Strongbow pints until the sky got dim.

The managers left, brewery was taking the piss,

Greed multiplied, usually a companies final wish.

To the better times, R.I.P To The Bird I\'th Hand,

In it\'s place, houses and flats now being planned.