Day After. Poem by Tom Allport

Day After.



Not far from Knotty Ash jam butty mines
Doddy was born on a black pudding plantation
He was one of only three siblings
A happiness kid always full of imagination
In his later life he would often say 'How tickled I am'
He was the master of fun and laughter
What with him and his Diddy men stories
They would make you smile even the day after.

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A poem dedicated to the 'Squire of Knotty Ash' Ken Dodd who was only human!
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