Jeff

As you slammed the door of your truck

I always knew it was you,

Your five-foot self coming to the door

You have a mug in one hand

A tool bag in the other

You're as strong as a body builder

But as short as a mop.

You weren't the richest

But not the poorest.

Your face as hard as a rock

Your heart as big as the sun

Good bye Jeff

See you soon