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Tag Archives: In Flanders Fields
In Flanders Fields
Three years ago a display of ceramic poppies filled the moat at the Tower of London. I took some pictures and then the Archaeologist recited possibly the most powerful WW1 poem and sent me the link. It’s attached below … Continue reading
Posted in miscellany, poems, thought, WW1
Tagged football, hope, In Flanders Fields, peace, poem, thought piece
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In Flanders 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 … Continue reading
Posted in art, families, London
Tagged Armistice Day, In Flanders Fields, John McCrae, Poppies, Tower of London
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