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Wonderful. 20th century alternative? Pam Ayres!
Woodland Burial
Don’t lay me in some gloomy churchyard shaded by a wall,
Where the dust of ancient bones has spread a dryness over all,
Lay me in some leafy loam where, sheltered from the cold,
Little seeds investigate, and tender leaves unfold.
There, kindly and affectionately plant a native tree,
To grow resplendent before God and hold some part of me.
The roots will not disturb me as they wend their peaceful way
To build the fine and bountiful from closure and decay,
To seek their small requirements so that when their work is done
I’ll be tall and standing strongly in the beauty of the sun.
We like Pammy, it’s all gently about me and my death and what I’d like, and less of the lofty grandeur of the grasping, sullen, bloodsucking corporate trees who steal our dreams and crush our hopes for a beautiful and sunny end.
Feeling cynical today so in need of refreshment it’s
Ayres 1 – Tennyson 0
Thanks sweetpea