Tony

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 Another poem for my lovely brother in Law  Tony Noon who passed away the early hours of this morning.

You are not around we can plainly see.

A Brother in Law that was so special to you  and me.

Husband to Julie .father to a Sean and Kim

Pampered them truly with his own special whim.

Then there was Scott and Lee Uncle to many more 

Always welcome at Tony house so knock on the door.

Leo and Jonah Grandsons who he well and truly did love.

Now looking down from heaven watching their progress in life with his own special glove.

Benson and Wilson will miss their master as we will plainly see.

No more walks on the park with Julie Tony and me.

The sitting room will be lonely no Tony watching TV

And our special bond when we went in and had  a cup of tea.

Tony would say Ali what have you been doing all week?

Now only memories no kiss on the cheek

The memories of Christmas past with Milly Irene and Roy 

Mum and Dad Sean was just a tiny Boy.

There was Skip the dog no cats to be seen.

Lilly Clover the Rabbit was Skips go between.

Fireman Tony we are proud to say

How much we will miss you day by day 

Now we will be waiting for that special day.

United together .forever to stay.

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