Dodgy tan and black suit,

That's how we will always remember you.

You are our Rock DJ,

You let Mustang Sally carry you away.

You were a good friend, a good man,

Many people knew you and called themselves a fan.

You walked into the pub and lit up the room,

We can't believe you're gone, it's far too soon.

Stephen, in the spotlight we all saw you shine,

I'm proud to call you a friend of mine.

This is your send off to St Peter's gate,

We know the angels will think you're great.

We will always be your darlings, your angels, your friends,

You are the light that the sun sends.

Now without a worry, go and rock Heaven's every cloud,

Sing your heart out, mate, and make us proud.

This is a poem from your family at the Penny Farthing. Stephen you will be greatly missed. RIP mate xx