Six Hungover Pallbearers Poem by Kelvin Rush
Six Hungover Pallbearers
The six of us get ready to begin the show
I'm stuck in the middle behind Uncle Joe
I'm in front of Fat Sid who's opposite Cousin Mike
In front of him is Tiny Tim behind his Brother Spike
We each have a shoulder supporting Uncle Ray
Although he was only sixty he suddenly passed away
The six of us went out last night and had a drink or two
Now we're all hungover and feeling rather blue
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