The Treasurers who pay the Tylers fee,

Notably would prefer the service for free,

But normally the Tyler has fallen on times that are hard,

And the donation of charity is given with Brotherly love, to a bard.

But sometimes the time lapses over a number of  years 

With no increase,  brings the Tyler nearly to tears, 

After four or five years, the treasurer thinks he has done well,

In keeping costs down, no bad news to tell.

The Tyler, in desperation, then has to ask for a rise, 

This implication to the Treasurer gives looks of grotesque surprise, 

Some are unable to understand the affront of his request, 

Then think about finding another Tyler is best.

But I would like to remind the Treasurer of the Lodges hand vote,

When the Members decide who they wish to promote. 

There is more to the work of a Tyler, than meets the eye,

For we are bound by the fellowship of the mystic tie.

Somehow the cost of attending a Lodge meeting is not apparent,

or the early start and the late return home from the event.

So Brother Treasurer, when increases are made to a Brothers fee,

Please remember the Tyler, for he is the future to see.


Happy new year

Tyler