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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

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