603. R.I.P Pc Poem by Jaden Knight

She had a hard life they said
and that there is no point bringing her back
the work top was to be her death bed
the scrap heap is to be her coffin

A couple of parts have be removed
to be donated to a new born
to help it tell the world its story
with no memory of where they came from

The old one can now be at peace
knowing that she did all that she could
but time caught up with her in the end
and that is something she didn't see

No grave will be set in her honour
except in my thoughts and memories
if she could have a headstone
it would read R.I.P PC