He had 'The Times' folded under his arm,
Walking cane by his side.
Pin stripe suit and plenty of charm.
Bowler hat on head and a slow steady stride.
A chirpy polite Good morning' to all he passes.
A pocket watch and brightly shined shoes.
In his pocket a pair of reading glasses.
A waistcoat no lighter than the colour navy blue.
Speaking the Queens English in a gentlemans tone.
A man of honesty and honour of which he is proud.
Never a man to be heard to condone,
Never a man to raise his voice too loud.
