Alleyne, Kerry O’keefe

Alleyne, Kerry O’keefe
24 Aug
2017

Kerry O’keefe Alleyne, age 40, of No.149 Denton Road, Grazettes, St. Michael, former Employee of Tech 9 Crime Prevention, Beloved Son of Janice Alleyne-Lokey, Stepson of Richard Lokey of G4S, Brother of Kevin of Oran Limited, Danny, Charissa, Jason and Kebie Alleyne, Uncle of Daunte’, Tianny, Demar, Tiara, Camira and Thiago, Cousin of Roger, Christopher, Ronald of Florida and many others, Nephew of Angela and Stephen Alleyne, Horace Blenman and many others, Godson of Hal Boyce, Anthony Griffith of the U.S.A. and Kenmor Hall, Cherished Friend of Glenville, Dwayne, Shamika, Laura and Ciea

The funeral of Kerry O’keefe Alleyne leaves Keith Jones Funeral Home, Passage Road, St. Michael on Monday, August 28th, 2017 at 12:30 p.m. for Ebenezer Revival Centre Medford Road, Whitehall, St. Michael, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 1:30 p.m. for a service of thanksgiving. The cortege will then proceed to Westbury Cemetery for the interment.

Flowers may be sent to Keith Jones Funeral Home no later than 12:00 noon on Monday.

Visitation will take place in the Chapel of Keith Jones Funeral Home from 4:00 p.m. until 6:00 p.m. on Sunday.

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  • Stop all the clocks
    Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone. Silence the pianos and with muffled drum Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead, Put crépe bows round the white necks of the public doves, Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song, I thought that love would last forever: 'I was wrong' The stars are not wanted now, put out every one; Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun; Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood. For nothing now can ever come to any good.