In memory

In memory 

or a new take on 
Cider with Rosie.

Dressed in black she cuts no slack

She totters along full of Gin

Glassy eyed and very thin

She keeps her clothes in a bin

I knew her once full of bounce

The over brave she would trounce

Designer clothes full of colour

Or was that her brother?

Was his name Phil, Jim or Mark

No matter both good for a lark

When lots cider pints were cozy

At the bar with Mark and Rosie.

      © MRL Sept 2014