My Uncle Ian a.k.a Jack
My uncle Ian a.k.a Jack
when we were together, we had a good crack
always smiling, with his cheeky grin
too bad i will never see him again
he was kind to everyone he met
too bad he didn't let the doctors know how bad he'd get
but let's not forget, that funny little guy
he loved his family, and that's no lie
now he's at rest with the angels above
a story about my uncle
whom which i love
- Author: sammeadowcroft29 ( Offline)
- Published: May 17th, 2017 07:20
- Comment from author about the poem: A poem i wrote for my uncle, who sadly passed away. his real name was Ian, but his mates called him Jack.
- Category: Unclassified
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