St Peter, God’s official greeter,
Welcomes heaven’s latest guest:
“For years you’ve viewed us from afar
And now, Sir Patrick, here you are –
We hope you’ll be impressed.”
St Peter, God’s official greeter,
Hears the new arrival groan
As he collects his golden harp:
“I realise it’s rude to carp,
But where’s my xylophone?”
The Welsh Bard December 2012
A true eccentric who will always be remembered but never be replaced.
Sir Patrick Moore RIP
