This poem was written by Lorna Lunn, a member of the Acorn Club, in Three Holes, who writes poems to commemorate events:
Life in the Country
The countryside is the place to live
Where the air is fresh and clean.
No high-rise flats to spoil our view
And the hedges and trees are green.
Three Holes is a tiny village
With a river running through.
Stand on the bridge and look both ways
You’ll see the river divides in two.
Winter comes and the fields are bare,
In Spring the crops are planted.
They Mature in the Summer months,
And in Autumn they are harvested.
Our club planted an acorn
With a vision we hope to see.
We now have a culture of our own
And our next vision’s the Mighty Oak Tree.
– Lorna Lunn
