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Like sound will toll in a swung bell
some hear your name as rung on air,
as despair's knelling cloud-chimes tell-
like sound will toll in a swung bell-
you're not here. Farewells blare in shell
of absence, care-filled, not just bare!
Like sound will toll in a swung bell
some hear your name as rung on air....

Glenn Bagshaw

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/no-vacancy/