Tragic~ Provoking deep sadness, distress or grief.Poem~ A complete and self-contained piece of writing in verse that is set out in lines of a set length and uses rhyme.imagery, and often rhyme to achieve its effect.
Remembrance~ The act of honoring the memory of a person or event
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.
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Wordy Wednesday #3
Posted by An Old Fashioned Girl at 10:31 AM
Labels: Literature, Poems, School, Wordy Wednesday
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Julia
That's one of my favorite poems.
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