Don't Forget...

In Flander's 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's glow
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flander's Fields

Take up your 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 Flander's Fields
~ In Flander's Fields by Lt. John McCrae

On the 11th day of the 11th month we remember all of those who fought and sacrificed themselves so we could be free. We will never forget.

Thank you.

I know that Nov. 11 was yesterday, but FAC wouldn't let me submit.