Robert Fairclough

1918 - 2006
LocationWarrington
Age87 years
Cause of DeathAccident
Date of Birth17/05/1918
Date of Death02/04/2006
Visitors1,085 since 30/01/2009
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My grandad was the most wonderful person you would ever wish to meet. He had a kind heart and a loving soul. The day he died was the hardest day of my life. He will always be remembered and never forgotten. R.I.P GRANDAD all my love Joanne xx

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I knew Bob when we both attended a poetry group in Padgate Library in the early 1990s.
Every week he'd turn up with a small gem of a piece that was totally contemporary and very clear and sharp.
He wouldn't slope off to the pub like the rest of us because he wanted to get home.
I remember his tales about a Skoda he had, how he'd worked with the sculpter Barbara Hepworth, and so many other tales.
On my mantlepiece is a sculpture Bob gave me. He often used to work with small pieces of wood. I see this one every day and often think of him, remembering his clear thinking, wise words, gentleness and dry sense of humour.
He was a good guy to know.

Bob Cooper

June 16, 2011

I Miss You
© Laura. B
Everyday I wonder why,
That you were taken high up to the sky,
And I didn't get a chance to say goodbye,
I'm sorry.

There are so many things I want to say,
That every night I sit and pray,
Hoping you can hear me say,
I miss you and I love you.

There's so much hurt I feel inside,
And in nobody I can confide,
But I know you are watching over us,
Up above where the angels lie.

You're in our hearts,
And there you'll stay,
And be remembered everyday,
Forever I will think of you.
I Miss You by Laura. B @FamilyFriendPoems


Source: Grandfather's Death, Grandfather Poems http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/family/poetry.asp?poem=18540#ixzz0ePWhrjo1

Joanne Owen (Granddaughter)

February 2, 2010

Remember Me

Remember me in quiet days
While raindrops whisper on your pane.
But in your memories have no grief,
Let just the joy we knew remain.


Remember me when evening stars
Look down on you with steadfast eyes.
Remember if once you wake
To catch a glimpse of red sunrise.


And when your thoughts do turn to me,
Know that I would not have you cry.
But live for me and laugh for me,
When you are happy, so am I.


Remember an old joke we shared;
Remember me when spring walks by.
Think once of me when you are glad
And while you live, I shall not die.

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Lona Buxton

February 5, 2009

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Jenny Hopwood

January 30, 2009
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