Silent Party
By prettyrose
Sat, 17 Sep 2011
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Like many before, I pass
The acre of silence,
Watching squirrels play
Between the headstones.
Yet today I think about others like
Me, passing my resting place one day
Without stopping to give me
A minutes thought, and then
For the first time I hear
A land filled with much noise.
Many have been Layed to rest
Here and some sadly forgotten
I am sure, yet they do not
Lie here waiting for the
Living to call.
No, not any more, they
Formed a new family now.
Which may be covered
So no one sees them,
But they still live on
Under the earth's
Floor.
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Hi there, Prettyrose. I
Permalink Submitted by Silver Spun Sand on
Hi there, Prettyrose. I enjoyed this;-)
Just a minor point, in the second and third stanzas, the 'too' should be 'to', and also in the penultimate line of the last, should be, earth's floor, with an apostrophe.
All the stanzas are lovely, but my favourite is the opening one, which sets the scene, admirably.
"Like many before, I pass
The acre of silence,
Watching squirrels play
Between the headstones"
Enjoyed;-)
Tina
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I also really enjoyed this -
I also really enjoyed this - a lovely voice to it. :-)
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