The only things broader than the weedeater-cutting swaths at Willow Wild Cemetery on Saturday, October 20, were the purple-shirted smiles that fueled their energy. A cemetery since 1878, Willow Wild enjoyed several firsts on Saturday: first year of participation in Bonham’s Great Days of Service and first ever Dinner on the Ground.
From 9:00 a.m. until 12 noon, 120 people filled 165 trash bags with trash, faded flowers, and grass clippings. As hundreds of headstones were uncovered and rescued from unsightly weeds, community helpers began piecing together the history of generations past. No stone was left unlearned.
At 1:00 p.m., the whirring motors quieted, the last twig was bundled, and the 200th flag was placed on a grave that had military distinction. Charlotte Watson, board member of the newly-created Willow Wild Cemetery Association, welcomed the crowd and commended the effort, love, and dedication of the many people who rose to the occasion for Willow Wild. Following status remarks of the cemetery conversion and the invocation by Bill Terry, attorney for the newly-created Association, families gathered to enjoy Parker McComas’s pecan-smoked brisket sandwiches and potluck side dishes.
Mike Southerland whimsically traced a fictional old timer’s recollection of family names and the public’s perception of their reputations through the years, as told by a young boy at the foot of a seasoned gent. Lanny Joe Burnett sang an original song about Willow Wild, accompanied by Royce Smithey on the guitar.
Once the cemetery transfer from the Masons and Oddfellows to Willow Wild Cemetery Association is official, the forward focus of maintenance and enhancement will ensure that families’ loved ones will not lie down in green PASTURES.
Willow Wild
- Lanny Joe Burnett
On a calm and peaceful hilltop, a place that God has blessed,
Lie our loved ones and our families, embraced in quiet rest.
Willow Wild, Willow Wild, will I see you again?
Willow Wild where my heart feels at home.
Willow Wild you have long been my family’s dear friend.
Willow Wild will you welcome me home?
Who will tend that hilltop, who will guard their sleep?
Who will mount a tribute and memories fondly keep?
Willow Wild, Willow Wild, will I see you again?
Willow Wild where my heart feels at home.
Willow Wild you have long been my family’s dear friend.
Willow Wild will you welcome me home?
Willow Wild, Willow Wild, will I see you again?
Willow Wild where my heart feels at home.
Willow Wild you have long been my family’s dear friend.
Willow Wild soon I’m coming home