Charles Cowling
  The summer sun is fading As the year grows old And darker days are drawing near. The winter winds will be much colder Now you’re not here. I watch the birds fly south across the autumn sky And one by one they disappear. I wish that I was flying
Charles Cowling
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Charles Cowling
  We were wondering with building bewilderment and annoyance why no one had commented on this marvellous funeral. Now we discover that the wretched caretaker charged with posting it on Saturday morning was drunk and incapable, and has now been dismissed. Our apologies. This is a gottawatch. If you don’t
Charles Cowling
Image from Threnody’s sample CD   Posted by Tim Clark   (Previously on the GFG: Threnody is a small choir in North Wales, formed up largely from members of Bangor Community Choir, with the sole purpose of singing at any kind of funeral led by a local celebrant – your