As i wear my poppy with pride I shall remember the fallen soldiers that have died With honour and grace their memory we shall honour To are brave soldiers we wear are poopies with pride just for you
On Frances fields of poppies all lined in rows and crosses in rows we Remember your lost souls Fighting in vain so you may live again in are hearts and minds You will be born again We shall not forget what you have done are poppies remind us what you Have done
Now we wear are poppies for remeberance and peace, red and white we will not forget Those brave fallen soldiers we should never forget.
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Posted: Oct 2009
About this poem:
TO ALWAYS WEAR ARE POPPIES AND HELP ARE FALLEN SOLDIERS IN NEED AND NEVER FORGET THE MEANING OF WAR
Comments (4)
it is to easy to forget
rob