Sorry, your browser doesn't support Java(tm). Nevermore Nevermore can we return To days of forgotten years. Years that now often bring tears. As we search we yearn, but for what? For days when women were Ladies. Dressed in gowns with glamour. Days when men were Gentlemen, Standing noble , oh so proud. Lads and Lassies played with glee Never fearing to hide or flee. Games of spinning the rock on water, Hide'n Seek can you find me! Nevermore do we find, basket's Filled with flowers waiting to be chosen To grace an elegant table, on a Sunday morn. Ready for family and friends to gather. Times when heads of households Stood in reverence,head bowed Giving blessing for bountiful meals, For wheat out in the fields. Nevermore, can we return For those days are only memories Seen in books, or paintings of old. When poeple never knew they had it all! Written by Redbird Jan, July 25,2002. Please do not use poem, or Graphics without permission. Please sign my guest Book, Thank you Graphics By : RedbirdJan