This is a poem I wrote after my grandad passes away.

A piece of blank verse for a grandfather.

A wee note for a friend.

only kid’ding?….

A poem for my Grandad.

A Poem I wrote about my Grandad, when he died August 2005, he meant everything. This is dedicated to Michael Ian Butler.

What its like now you’ve passed away!!!
A letter to my nan x.

I believe in ghosts and in omens.

To a dear grandad who is missed.

My Grandads.

My Grandad passed away yesterday… he’s now free again. x.