Poetic licence, there for the taking,
Whether of ours or others making.
Everyone is able to make a rhyme,
If they would only take the time.

This next work is dedicated to Les for his tireless devotion to duty:-

I know an old git called Worral,
Whose club closed so he was in sorrow.
But he got off his bum,
Cos he aint so dumb,
And found a new club on the morrow.

His friends said Oh Les Well done,
We're going to have so much fun.
It will all work out,
There is never a doubt,
If there was I'd buy you a gun.

You don't have to throw a dice,
To check if Walesby is nice.
We know it will be,
and will come and see,
But please don't double the price!

Historical refewrence in the last line. Please forgive me Les. Be Blessed.