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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=414471" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>R.I.P story poem</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here where once there used to be.<br>A quiet village cemetery<br>A hallowed place in which to find<br>Tranquillity and peace of mind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The graveyard served the village well<br>Though for how long no man can tell.<br>I’m sad to say the village died.<br>The land on which they all relied.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Suddenly lost fertility.<br>The people facing poverty.<br>Saw no good reason they should stay<br> and one by one they moved away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To other places far from here<br> they seemed to simply disappear<br>to destinations we don’t know.<br>They had no choice they had to go</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Houses fell into disrepair <br>because there was no one to care.<br>The passing years were none too kind.<br>There’s very little left to find.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Bar rotten floorboards here and there.<br>Weeds in profusion everywhere<br>The churchyard too is over grown <br>with brambles hiding each gravestone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A long forgotten tragedy <br>a piece of ancient history.<br>The city suburbs must expand <br>and in their search for building land.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The greedy eyes are cast this way.<br>They know they will not have to pay.<br>The true worth of this empty land, <br>The kind of price it will command.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When it is cleared ready to build.<br>They hope their coffers will be filled.<br>But fate has other plans in mind<br> and to their great surprise they’ll find</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That they have made a grave mistake.<br>The profits which they hope to make.<br>Will not now materialise.<br>Because they failed recognise.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The old grave yard as hallowed ground<br>Despite the evidence they found.<br>They wantonly destroyed head stones<br>showed no respect for buried bones.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>It makes me happy to report<br> the vaunted plans all came to naught.<br>Because some archaeologists<br>Researching local history lists</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Discovered this old cemetery<br>and they decided it must be.<br>Preserved in perpetuity<br> for generations yet to be.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The greedy men had lost their cash <br>Their dreams of profit turned to ash<br> <br>the damage done for no reward.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The good folk who were buried here<br> can sleep in peace they need not fear.<br>That their rest will be disturbed.<br>The greedy builders have been curbed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A happy ending to my tale<br>Their efforts were to no avail.<br>It seems that fate itself decreed<br> they must be punished for their greed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wednesday,28 July 2010 http: // blog.myspace.com/poeticpiers</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ivor+Or+Ivor.e+Hogg">Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg</a><div class=q>
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A quiet village cemetery
A hallowed place in which to find
Tranquillity and peace of mind.

The graveyard served the village well
Though for how long no man can tell.
I’m sad to say the village died.
The land on..."></div>
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