Harry Normal

 Normal by name
Normal by nature
Straight as a dye
Never a caper
Quiet and shy
Monotonous pacer
Lives with his mum
Never a raver
Sundays for church
Communion wafer
A man of his word
Honest and true
Good as a neighbour
Good through and through
It’s a pity he’s gone
It’s a shame that he’s dead
This eulogy spoken
You’re soon to be fed
The wake is informal
A fine spread indeed
My mood turning formal
Toasting god speed
RIP Harry Normal
A good man indeed