requiem


REQUIEM

So sad as I get older ,

To see so much gone ,

What remains going fast ,

When I were but a nipper ,

From sea to country I could go ,

On foot or bicycle ,

Fields , ploughed and planted ,

Potatoes , wheat , peas , sweet corn ,

Cabbage , name it and grew in those fields ,

Now those fields under tarmac , concrete ,

Lay now entombed ,

Only the sea remains


The Dyslexic Poet

Ken D Williams




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Written on 2010-04-05 at 13:11

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Zoey Jane
I can empathize!
2010-04-26