AJ Walley - Ollerton with Marthall
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7 PARISH POST<br />
Supervisor/ Admissions Jane Eastaugh Telephone:<br />
01625 860 902<br />
I have a dream<br />
I have a dream,<br />
A farmer’s dream,<br />
I dream that one day,<br />
We farmers shall all get an equal pay,<br />
The price of milk won’t be unfair<br />
It will be the same price everywhere.<br />
I have a dream,<br />
A farmer’s dream,<br />
I dream that awful paper work will be halved,<br />
That inspectors shall be no more,<br />
We don’t need them; we are not breaking the law,<br />
All we want to do is farm and do what we are<br />
here for.<br />
I have a dream,<br />
A farmer’s dream,<br />
I dream one day the weather will work our way,<br />
You need a good hot day to make sweet smelling<br />
hay,<br />
Rain at night and sunshine all day,<br />
Will make life easier for us all the way.<br />
I have a dream,<br />
A farmer’s dream,<br />
I dream that dreaded TB will not exist,<br />
The life of cows and wildlife will persist,<br />
Badgers and birds will not bring fear,<br />
The end of slaughtering and all the tears.<br />
Kathryn Tipping<br />
Kathryn, grand-daughter of Mrs Beryl Bailey, recited her poem<br />
as part of our Harvest Festival Service last month.<br />
Remembering<br />
Why do you march old man, <strong>with</strong> medals on your<br />
chest?<br />
Why do you grieve old man, for those friends you<br />
laid to rest?<br />
Why do your eyes still gleam old man, when you<br />
hear the bugles blow?<br />
Tell me, why do you cry old man for those days<br />
so long ago?<br />
I’ll tell you why I march <strong>with</strong> medals on my chest,<br />
I’ll tell you why I grieve young man for those I laid<br />
to rest.<br />
Through misty fields of gossamer silk come<br />
visions of distant times,<br />
When the boys of tender age marched forth to<br />
distant lines.<br />
We buried them in a blanket shroud, their young<br />
flesh scorched and blackened,<br />
A communal grave, newly gouged in<br />
bloodstained gorse and bracken.<br />
And you ask me why I march young man –<br />
I march to remind you all.<br />
That but for those apple-blossomed youths,<br />
you’d never have known freedom at all.<br />
The Ship of Life<br />
Lest we forget<br />
The Alderley Pilates<br />
Studio<br />
Matwork Classes, Private<br />
Lessons, Studio Sessions, Pilates<br />
Machines, Pilates and Pregnancy<br />
Tel: 01625 860475<br />
<strong>Marthall</strong> Village Hall<br />
Available for your club, society, social<br />
and other meetings<br />
Newly decorated and carpeted<br />
Tel 01565 633656 for bookings<br />
Astle Valeting<br />
Professional Car Valeting<br />
Tel: 01625 861486<br />
Mobile: 07746 137 283<br />
Brook Farm, Astle,<br />
Chelford SK10 4TA<br />
Steer the ship of my life, good Lord, to your<br />
quiet harbour, where I can be safe from the<br />
storms of sin and conflict. Show me the course I<br />
should take. Renew in me the gift of discernment,<br />
so that I can always see the right direction in<br />
which I should go. And give me the strength and<br />
the courage to choose the right course, even<br />
when the sea is rough and the waves are high,<br />
knowing that through enduring hardship and