Monday 4 May 2015

In flandes field

In flanders Fields the poppies grow,
stronger and stronger in growth.
The birds still cheep ever morning,
 the stars shine to  remember the war.

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  1. Unknown20 July 2015 at 19:12

    Hi Summer
    I really enjoyed your poem it was short but good i like when it said Every morning the birds still cheep the poem is really cool

    Emma

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