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Here is a collection of my favourite poetry,
Mr May has admitted to liking poetry.
He has even inspired me to write some.
He likes poetry, I like him.
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Monday 20 May 2013

 
Sacrifice: 53,573 members of Bomber Command were killed during the Second World War
 
 
 

Lie in the Dark and Listen
Noel Coward

Lie in the dark and listen
 It’s clear tonight so they’re flying high
 Hundreds of them, thousands perhaps
 Riding the icy, moonlit sky
 Men, machinery, bombs and maps
 Altimeters and guns and charts
 Coffee, sandwiches, fleece-lined boots
 Bones and muscles and minds and hearts
 English saplings with English roots
 Deep in the earth they’ve left below
 Lie in the dark and let them go
 Lie in the dark and listen.

Lie in the dark and listen
 They’re going over in waves and waves
 High above villages, hills and streams
 Country churches and little graves
 And little citizens’ worried dreams
 Very soon they’ll have reached the sea
 And far below them will lie the bays
 And cliffs and sands where they used to be
 Taken for summer holidays
 Lie in the dark and let them go
 Theirs is a world we’ll never know
 Lie in the dark and listen.

Lie in the dark and listen
 City magnates and steel contractors
 Factory workers and politicians
 Soft hysterical little actors
 Ballet dancers, reserved musicians
 Safe in your warm civilian beds
 Count your profits and count your sheep
 Life is passing over your heads
 Just turn over and try to sleep
 Lie in the dark and let them go
 There’s one debt you’ll forever owe
 Lie in the dark and listen.