The Single Bloke Joe

In his early thirties the single bloke Joe He seems to be trapped in his cocoon of woe He always has such a sad look on his face For laughter in his heart there is not any space Since his ex lover Sue left him a few years ago Apart from the World he has seemed to grow He does not have a friend he does not have a foe A sad person others do not wish to know The love of his life was the raven haired Sue But sad for him to him she did not stay true Yet he's still a young man just out of his prime And lost love's great healer is old father time A down to earth fellow untainted by guile But for him life would be better if he knew how to smile.