Diana Moore

when you’re lost for words, I’ll write them for you

in memoriam writing service

Diana Moore in memoriam writing Personalised poems
Anniversaries and special dates remembered

Personalised tributes
Your loved one’s character captured in a specially written tribute

A sensitive and sympathetic service is offered.

excerpts

Remembering you

"While everyone mourns the loss of England’s rose
I’ll be thinking of you
That scented isle of flowers
Your freshly covered tomb"

"While everyone decorates great iron gates
An old wound opens, pain penetrates
I’ll be laying flowers just for you
I’ll be thinking of you"

"The great are remembered in history books
I’ll remember...”


Tribute to Graham

"Just as the sun began to shine for you
Fate dealt its cruel blow
Taking you off without a sign
Oh! How were we to know?"

"Just as the spring came out to share
Bright blooms that re-awaken..."


Apart - sample lyrics from a song

"Are you really there
In the air
Thought I caught your breath
Lightly brushing over me
Take away the fear
Hold me near
You're so dear to me..."


Tribute to a radio presenter

(verses 1,2 & 5 of 9)

"You had a natural gift, your voice could lift
A grey and dismal day, the bleakest mist"

"From nine to twelve each day you generated
A warmth that kept your listeners captivated..."

"Much more, your voice than just good company
You matched the lark; it's tuneful melody..."


A tribute to a farmer - 'Jack and his Tractor'

(verses 3,4 & 6 of 9), this poem also has a chorus and fits a well-known tune.

"Starting out in farming I acquired a basic Fordson tractor
Circuiting the fields without a cab I felt the wind chill factor
Hardy and resolved to fight the elements, a strong reactor
Working out my route has not necessitated a protractor"

"I'm educated, erudite, encyclopaedic, on the ball
I list politicians and significant names housed at Whitehall
In trivial pursuit I have the edge on players when I call
My answers are correct though I'm a modest kind of know-it-all..."

"...In harvesting the hay it pays a portion of my salary
While turning circle, my mind races far away to Mallory
For racing at this circuit will burn far more than a calorie
I long to feature in a famous racing driver's gallery..."


Father

"Your sunken mound is raised when I call
Had I the Lord's power I would pull you from the earth
And raise you up,
Father"

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