Barney 2550 Report post Posted November 10, 2014 Lest We Forget ! 11 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Ice4fun 78407 Report post Posted November 11, 2014 In Flanders Field In Flanders fields the poppies blow 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 Flanders fields. Take up our quarrel with the foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields. by John McCrae Additional Comments: Additional Comments: 3 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
