Saturday, September 22, 2007

Travelling Davey

A birthday wish for Travelling Davey
It’s been thirty years now
Since he was a baby
He’s now an IT Journeyman
Plying this trade like a true Artisan.
But there is much more to the Davey I know,
And some secret stuff is beginning to show
In his travelling journal
Stuff that's bubbling down there
In his very own kernel
But like that skilled playwright
Bill Shakespeare
Travelling Davey gives them
Only what he wants them to hear
But he is in a joust with the ‘force’
I am referring to the Kenyon Tarts
Of course
Who decrypt each line
Working out the metre and time
In this time of self discovery
I send my best wishes
To my friend
Travelling Davey
I hope that it’s not too long
Before we can share a beer again
Down under in Coogee

2 comments:

Maxine said...

What a wonderful poem Rob. Not a dry eye in the house! We all look forward to sharing a beer with Davey downunder.

davey said...

Thanks Rob, but you got me completely wrong... I'm quite a simple soul, really!

Really appreciate it though mate, can't wait to see you again too and to share a beer, although after octoberfest two days ago, I'll be quite happy avoiding beer for a little while..

x