Subject: RE: Ghoulies Inspired & Wet November ChallengeIn Flander's Fields
In Flander's Fields, the poppies grow Between the crosses, row on row That mark our place and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing fly, Scarce heard amid the guns below, We are the dead, short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow Loved and were loved And now we lie In Flander's Fields.
Happy Remembrance/Vets Day! ^^My Canadian contribution. That poem is apart of every ceremony taking place right now--well in the MST zone. I had to read it infront of the gym assembly in grade 8...still remember it! |