November Harvest

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Abbey of Fore, Westmeath, Ireland

I’ve been meaning to tell you

How a long time ago

When leaves showered the prairie

To the cries of an oboe…

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Leaf and drops

We all walked side by side

In this bleak procession

To the fields of Hereafter

On looking illusion

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Kells, inland “Lighthouse”

Grief united we followed

A hearse of boxed memories

Countless sheaves of lost regrets

Countless sheaves of sorries

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People’s Park

My friends shake hands and kiss

For our job here is done

Join us again this time next year

Drink your fill and be gone

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Dry your eyes whet your scythes…

Brothers and Sisters of the November Harvest

Which one of you has suffered the hardest?

Dry your eyes whet your scythes

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Fore Abbey

November 2016, Song and Photographic essay.

Franck aka Fanch Ar Moenner

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