The Heritage Foundation, Inc.
They located the old deed,
And had the land surveyed;
They organized a church group,
Preliminary plans were made.
They began to rake, mow and dig,
They called their group "Team One;"
They worked and led together,
Just to show what could be done.
As they cleared the brush away,
Tombstones began to appear;
And as the cemetery came to life,
You wanted to stop and cheer.
All that is needed now,
Is for more folk to get involved;
Then the plight of the cemetery,
Maybe can be resolved.
Everyone working together,
Can make it a place to show;
Grandchildren will be very proud,
Of those who helped to make it go.
Poem by Hal Siler
Cemetery Pictures by Beatrice Heck Adams:
Black Heritage Community Cemetery
There was a little cemetery,
Hidden back in the woods;
No one seemed to care about it,
Although everybody should.
It was all overgrown,
With vines, trees and bushes;
But no one takes the lead,
And no one ever pushes.
Important people are buried there,
And others not so well-known;
But you can't see the headstones,
Because it is so overgrown.
But then one day,
Seemingly out of the blue;
A group decides to accept the task,
And see what they could do.
The Heritage Foundation will never forget the contributions and services provided by Hal Siler.
Rest in Peace dear Friend
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