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In June 1940, 219 Welsh people were turned out of their homes on the Epynt to create a firing range. The school at Cilieni and Babell chapel were closed; 54 farms were lost- a whole community…

Remember Epynt

30.6.20

 

Now only shells

till the soil at Llwynteg- ucha,

at Waunlwyd, Abercriban and Cwm Car…

 

Epynt’s the haunt of artillery now;

a red flag of warning flutters

where a white sheet in a field would call a neighbour once,

from Gelli Gaeth, Ffrwd Wen or Ddôl Fawr.

 

No-one will warm Babell chapel

before the Christmas matins any more;

stable-lamps will not write their paths

through night-time fields,

from Blaenysgirfawr, Cefncyrnog and Tir Bach.

 

For the ploughshares were beaten into swords

and pruninghooks made into spears,

so that war might be learnt here

at Ffos yr Hwyed and Gwybedog,

at Carllwyn and Llwyn onn…

 

But though that forgotten threat

re-echoes through Breconshire still,

with no sign of ceasefire

in Blaenegnant Isa,

Cefn Ioli, or Disgwylfa,

 

we’ll keep those old names lit like lamps,

continue tilling our memories from afar,

and we’ll sing in our tabernacle of testimony,

of Pant mawr and Rhyd y maen,

of Brynmelyn and Brynmeheryn…

Beili Richard and Blaentalar…

Llawrdole and Llwyn Coll…

 

Ifor ap Glyn
National Poet of Wales

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