I used to emulate poets in this way, for the intellectual exercise and to help me with poetic techniques.
Would anyone else like to try?
Following in the Footsteps
The Village School
Ruth Burden
While walking in the country
You may accidentally pass
The Village School where children
Seem silent in their class.
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The walls are bare and dismal
The Queen’s image grim and plain
Colour only to be found
On the map of England’s gain.
Lice-shaven heads and pigtails.
Barefooted or buttoned shoe.
Petticoats and pinafores,
Well-weathered, nothing new.
In the playground, left briefly
Evidence of childhood’s joys -
A hoop, some skates, spinning-tops.
Simple, but well-loved toys.
You have stumbled magically
through a window to the past
And been privileged to see
Where Present time was cast.
Value such fleeting glimpses,
Recollect dead children’s ways.
See how far that we have come
From long-gone %26#039;Good Old Days%26#039;.
A very simple %26#039;Following in the Footsteps%26#039;?
Shall attempt, after coffee! Good morning!
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