Mr Waller

Another one fell today,
Just like in a play.
The best had a family,
And he had only had one day
Till he flew away.
The sun is in the sky
As the vultures begin to fly
As the sand turns to mud.
“The best don’t have limits they said,
As the op table is lit;
He is going into a fit.
On the way home in the plane,
All the seats are taken bar one.
In its place was a coffin
Draped in the Union Jack,
Surely somewhere he will be remembered on a plaque.
The sun is in the sky
As the vultures begin to fly
As the sand is now mud.

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