Helmic Regulator

In memoriam: Llama Roddy

Oh, do I have to pretend to be a poet

Again?

Here goes, then:

So.

Farewell then,

Llama Roddy.

Various dry

And witty quips:

Those were your

Catchprases.

You played on,

Honourably,

And were the game's

Backbone.

Or maybe some

Other bone.

Anatomy was never my

Strong point.

Nor is verse. You'll

Always be a better poet than I, and

Don't I just

Know it.