by/par R.W. Br.
Geoff Mook, Submitted by RW. Br. Jules Wood
The summers nearly
over
The dark nights setting in
The lodge will soon be
opening
And we will be meeting once again
Its funny
how the time flies
And thoughts go through my head
I'm
glad we have a summer break
But glad to be back again.
The elections in October
I'm thinking now of those
And who will fill the officers chairs
Will I be one of
those?
I had better get out my ritual book
And start
learning once again
It's funny how the time flies
And
plays tricks upon the brain
The ritual book lies open
The words fixed in my head
May be just another line
before I go to bed
I hope I get elected then I can do my
best
The officers and members will really be impressed