Poem for Rebe

 Poem for Rebe

Everywhere you go you’ll see her Halewood way,

You’ll see her at the crack of dawn and at the close of day,

Through rain and wind and sunshine

She’s out and she’s about

She’s not one for going slowly if you see you must shout

and then give chase

cos she’s a racer

and

she’ll zoom and beep her hooter.

She’s the queen of these here highways

Rebe and her trusty scooter!

Good bye Rebe Tuesday

We all shout as past she goes

With her bags on carribinas

And her face all pink it glows

Life with Rebe

Is a journey

And the scooter eases pain.

Ride it with her

here on Halewood way

through wind and sun and rain.