A FAREWELL TO WEILEYS



THE regulars see Weileys as a special place to drink ? so much so that regular patron Jay Moore penned this poem in the pub's honour.

Our drinking days are numbered

for the loyal and devoted few, Some mates are gone forever

and all the rest just true blue.

We argue, bitch and carry on

we remember mates gone past,

But we all know, while drinking here

the good old days don't last.

The times they are a changing

for the loyal and devoted few,

For we are here day to day

we are the Weiley's crew.

Our drinking hole is drying up

our publican saints will leave,

Then we the locals who pay our dues

will sit and drink and drink then grieve.

We'll ponder past good memories

and those we wish would go,

Then we'll sit at some other pub

and grumble, Weiley's was the show.

But now while the chance is upon us,

we'll show them we aren't frail,

We should drink the pub as dry as dust

then into history books we'll sail.

But hey stiff upper lip me mates

you're just a friend I never knew,

So sit right here inside my pub

and be a member of the WEILEY'S CREW.

JAY MOORE,

Grafton.



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