Remember your Poppy

I bought mine today and I will wear it with pride and remember all those past and present who gave their lives for us

In Fanders' fields

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.

John McCrae 1915

**EDIT**
Off to Shell Island in the morning for the weekend so will catch up with comments and back blipping on Sunday or Monday. Hope you all have a great weekend