Ode to Woody
He is a man quick to please
Who takes life at the ease.
One, who is slow to anger,
Yet speaks with candor.
Hears no sound, sight is poor
Both feet firm on the floor.
Life seldom without a hitch,
Counts his blessings he’s rich.
Not the one to suffer the fool
He may bend, not break the rule.
Be it Rich or poor, quick or slow
He’s a man that’s worth the know.
© C.R.Oakes 2008 - contact me at; woody@heartofoakes.co.uk