Loitering one night recently I found out that one of the men i used to sit and have coffee with had died.

Today we held a memorial service for him, along with some of his mates I get hangout with from time to time.

This man died alone in a toilet cubicle, he carried all his possessions in a small backpack, which he carried every where. he was a person who said very little and who asked for nothing.

There was much about him we did not know, he had grandchildren, who he had never met, he had family who loved him. He, for what ever reason, lived a live which we may not understand

He was not popular,trendy,famous or well known, BUT he was loved and will be missed by us all, who knew him.

RIP Joffa.


donovan mann

01/02/2016 at 1:50 pm

Beautiful Bubba.

Trevor Thomas

16/05/2016 at 1:35 pm

Beautiful words, I miss him every day, RIP Joff.

Trevor Thomas

16/05/2016 at 1:35 pm

Beautiful words Peter, I miss my little brother every day. Trevor Thomas

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