(November 29th 1995 / Lewes)

What do you think this poem is about?

Venard

Oppression forced the move
The sudden change of scene
Forced to move because of beliefs
And for them, you must leave you country

Venard, Venard Venard.

From France, to Ireland
From a homeland homeland
you will never see
that’s the fate that awaits you

Venard, Venard, Venard

But now you have a new start
As technically you don’t exist
No records any more
A fire saw to that.

Venard, Venard, Vemard


dedecated to my nan

Submitted: Sunday, November 29, 2009
Edited: Wednesday, July 20, 2011


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  • Carol Gall (11/29/2009 11:20:00 AM)

    really well said tim a name to be proud of 10

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