When I First Met You Poem by Matt Jarvis

When I first met you and Bridget,
We seemed to connect,
We bought drinks for each other,
Our friendship was set.
Panto was next, a small part I would take,
But Bill told me 'no' you will be great! !
So we became friends,
Drank beer and shared Ashes,
Said no to the beer, but got stopped at the door.
By ten we were drinking, by noon we were thinking,
Are we going to get drunk once more?
We shared one dream,
And now it would seem,
When we meet again,
It won't be a dream.
So thank you for being a part of my life.
Someone who enriched me, told me to fight!
I love you Bill Baty, and I'll look after your wife.

Written by Matt Jarvis.
13/04/17