<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=460222" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Silent About That Night</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In later years, <br>seated around a huge fire, <br>crackling and spitting on a snowy night, <br>the best beer in Europe frothing from the jug, <br>they'd ask him, jocular like but curious with it, <br>how it felt to be remembered<br>just once a year, all over the known world<br>for that one night long ago? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">' 'tis strange really: he were a right sod to work for afore that -<br>never a word to me, as if I didn't be there; <br>but that night, it were strange -<br>it were the moment he stood there looking out of the window: <br>there were summat in the room -<br>wish I were a writer, like, <br>to say what it were...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we've never spoken about it, mind, <br>but we both know it's there unspoken, like..<br>we haven't had a bad word between us ever since...<br>that's what I'd like to write about, <br>that's the moment...'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">silence for a time, as they looked into the hissing fire, <br>those woodcutters and their mates; <br>then put their coats on, trudged out<br>into the snow 'where the saint...'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">well you know the rest...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Michael+Shepherd">Michael Shepherd</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=460222" data-title="Silent About That Night de Michael Shepherd" data-description="In later years, seated around a huge fire, crackling and spitting on a snowy night, the best beer in Europe frothing from the jug, they'd ask him, jocular like but curious with it, how it felt to be remembered just once a year, all over the k..."></div> </div> </div>

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