Stone Memorials

Another year, another stone

Memorial to add to so many

Already standing alone

And without a penny

In their dead pockets

For bangers and mash

And sky rockets

And other trash.

A new year has flown

In through the window

For flesh and bone

To greet and grow.

You say Hello,

I say Goodbye.

The old had to go;

The old had to fly

Into what is now

A fallen bird;

Into what is now

A song unheard.