Heavenly Clouds Funeral Blues Poem Urn

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Cremation Urn Volume
240 Cubic Inches
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The Heavenly Clouds Funeral Blues Poem Urn is one of the urns from the Journey of Love© Urn Series, exclusive to In The Light Urns. This beautifully made urn shows a heavenly sky with the W. A. Auden's Funeral Blues Poem. Each urn is made of walnut by professional urn craftsmen in the USA. The wood tapered lines of this urn reflect a dignified and pleasant looking urn. Included is a faux candle to flicker and high light the imprinted plate.

The Heavenly Clouds Funeral Blues Poem Urn is created in a full color imprint process. These custom urn are striking and beautiful. If you choose to do so, we can add an image of your loved one, or a car, truck, etc. to the urn, you will receive a mock-up for approval before imprinting when you choose this feature. The text box is there for you to indicate your engraving requirements and notes on the imprinting.

Size & Measurements:

Each 240 cubic inch urn is an adult sized urn, bottom loading with a removable base and measures 11 x 7 1/2 x 9 1/2".

Engraving Details:

We can imprint up to 3 lines of engraving on each urn. Here is an example of what we can engrave:

In Loving Memory
Steven Joseph Kelly
March 17, 1956 - April 12, 2022


Poem on the urn:

"Funeral Blues"

Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin let the mourners come.
Let airplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message He (She) is Dead
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policeman wear black cotton gloves.
He (She) was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week, my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song:
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.
The stars are not wanted now; put out everyone;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood
For nothing now can ever come to any good.

Additional Features:

*Made in the USA
*Exclusive Custom Urn
*Engraving Does Not Slow Shipping

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