The Jubilee you say?
The Jubilee, you say?
That's Fifty years?
And to Tremeirchion, what are Fifty Years?
Its churchyard has sheltered yews for near a thousand years,
The church has seen the Tudors come and go.
Beneath the hills the Bronze Age lies asleep,
And in its caves are found the mammoth's bones.

John Harris

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