The Village Green Devastation Story Poem by Matthew Holloway

The Village Green Devastation Story

Rating: 4.8


The fields of my shared youth
The hedgerows and trees
Of a small town now lost
A town that became a suburb
A forgotten maze of housing estates
Where a short walk to the countryside
Has become a lengthy journey
In the early days the building sites
Became playgrounds an adventure
Now they roll out forever
Like a living nightmare
Lego brick duplicates rise up
Amongst concrete paths
Tarmac roads and panel fences
Replacing nature with nothingness
So much for human progress
I long to walk in the fields of my youth
To find preservation in place of devastation

Wednesday, May 29, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: home,life,nature,poetic expression,progress,social comment,youth
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Carl Roussell 30 May 2019

Like the places of childhood being erased from existence, a really good poem where one can feel the despair.

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Sweet Jen 29 May 2019

Some good lines here darling.

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JB If Garval 29 May 2019

I love you and your poem. Just as much as I love all mine.

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Pradur Sahib 29 May 2019

Love your poetry dear poet..

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Matthew Holloway

Matthew Holloway

Cheshire, England
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