ELTS LAST DAY IN GROUND : ELTON CUNLIFFE's Tribute Journal

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ELTS LAST DAY IN GROUND

2008 July 30

Created by colin 15 years ago

NO WORDS JUST TEARS AND PAIN ,I WANTED TO CARRY MY SON ,IT WAS ABOUT 300 YARDS ,BUT THEY SAID THE BAGS WOULD NOT HOLD UP ,THESE ARE THE ONLY PHOTO I WILL EVER PUT ON THIS DAY ,NO ONE NEEDS TO SEE ANY MORE ,THIS WAS HARD ENOUGH . What happened here, As the Bogota sunset disappeared? I found an empty hole among the flagstones here Who lived here? He must have been a gardener that cared a lot, Who weeded out the tears and grew a good crop. And now it all looks strange. It's funny how one insect can damage so much grain. And what's it for, This little plate by the brownstone door? And in the cracks along the sidewalk nothing grows no more. Who lived here? He must have been a gardener that cared a lot, Who weeded out the tears and grew a good crop. And we are so amazed! We're crippled and we're dazed.... A gardener like that one, no one can replace. And through my tears, My son left us in his younger years. But he'd have said that roots grow stronger, if only he could hear. Now I pray for rain, and with every drop that falls..... I hear, I hear his name..... THE MUSIC,JUST THE MOOD IM IN.