A TRIBUTE TO NAN
AND GRANDAD ©
by Robbie Kennedy Bennett



My Grandad was a quiet man
But still liked family around.
While Nan sat there talking
He would hardly say a sound.
Sitting in his armchair
Hearing others talk,
Never ever offending
Often liked to walk.
I can see him in his suit and tie
Looking neat and smart,
My Grandad was a quiet man
With the biggest kindest heart.



My Nan she always told stories
Of the old days and years gone by,
She must have been a young rascal
I can tell by that look in her eye.
The cheekiest grin on a lady
Will never be seen no more,
I am sure up in heaven God is smiling
Since Jane Rowley has passed through his door.





A Tribute to Nan and Grandad © Robbie Kennedy Bennett





POETIC WRITING OF ROBBIE KENNEDY BENNETT ©
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