This site is dedicated to the memory of Karl Clarke.
This is my son Karl. He was riding on his way to work on his push bike at just after 6pm, on a badly lit road. The driver of the car didn't see him as he turned taking the wrong side of the road straight into Karl, destroying another beautiful person.
I know that Karl is out there still and that keeps me going but Karl I miss giving you a cuddle.
Love you mum xxx
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Thoughts
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland
Thank you for setting up this memorial to Karl Clarke.
We hope that you find it a positive experience developing the site and that it becomes a place of comfort and inspiration for you to visit whenever you want or need to.
6th June 2012
