The shed is now open to both young and old,
We love having the crack and try not to be bold,
The idea's we come up with might look a bit crazy,
Keeping ourselves busy to avoid being lazy,
We are full of ideas and open to new,
Willing to help for the sake of a brew,
We use our spare time to work for free,
But to keep the shed open we need a small fee,
No job is expensive to big or too
small,
For we put in the effort and give it our all,
We ask for donations and not for the credit,
For we don't have a bank and use direct debit,
The men are retired or no longer have jobs,
They recycle old pallets and use bits n bobs,
Some have a trade and others not a clue,
So we use lots of screws and a bottle of glue,
Some men are lonely or out of their mind,
So we put the kettle on and mean to be kind,
Some men are open and willing to share,
So we put out our hand and tell them we care,
Some men have a biscuit,a coffee or tea,
Because all that is said is between you and me,
Some men are quiet and feel in despair,
But we tell them not to breathe deeply as there's dust in the air,
Men of all sizes,shapes and age,
Will never feel lonely or trapped in a cage,
You might get a bruise,a bump or a cut,
But the shed door is open and never slammed shut.
