Poem -

The flower of our fallen

Poppies

The flower of our fallen

Our troops have fallen
Their blood has been sheadĀ 
But let's not say that they are dead
For those we've lay down to restĀ 
Are in our hearts their memories go onĀ 
From where they lay a flower appearedĀ 
So with pride and joyĀ 
We wear it each year
To remember the fallenĀ 
For if it wasn't for those we wouldn't be scrolling
So without further a doĀ 
I call them by name and salute each one in return
For those who fought and lost their lives deserve respect from all man kind
So I ask of you let's wear our poppies and show our pride
For our fallen troops who've lost their lives
I promise to remember and keep your memories aliveĀ 
For you will be in our hearts for ever moreĀ 
We salute you as we lay you to restĀ 
For god has opened his golden gates to welcome you back to heaven with graceĀ 
Lest we forget but remember when I say these are the flowers that grew in their resting place
And all that is asked of us is to wear them with pride for these are the memories they've left behind

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Being Me

Your beautiful poem reminds us allĀ  that they will be remembered x

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sparrowsong

Hello Jayjay Jennie KHC...

Some people show it one day a year...

Some know it, Remember, and feel it every single day...

Great write!

Thank you...

sparrowsong

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Bernadete van d...

''I call them by name and salute each one in return''...sad and beautifully
said, Jayjay.

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