Thursday, September 25, 2008

Precious Heritage. Comments

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Standing surrounded by turquoise-blue sea
Granite, stone upon stone forming strong walls
Which, towering upward, bedded yet free
From mortared restraint, such masonry calls
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Fay Slimm
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Ernestine Northover 26 September 2008

Super read Fay. Loved the ending. Sad story but so true. Everywhere this sort of thing is happening. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX

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Bob Gibson 26 September 2008

Those weathered stones have all been claimed the councilors gardens, they should be shamed! to be replaced by a white concrete shell the bells ring out the country's death knell so sad to see our country ruined, great poem Fay, regards Bob

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Kris Smith 25 September 2008

When I think of all the beautifull times i have had in Cornwall, your work brings it all back love Chris 10x 10 x 10

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Andrew mark Wilkinson 25 September 2008

Hello Fay, loved the poem and love that beautiful part of the world you all home... Andrew 10

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Tom Balch 25 September 2008

The car park will make them more money Fay,10 from Tom

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Fay Slimm

Fay Slimm

in Cornwall U.K.
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