<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=414034" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I Wonder.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In Flanders Fields red poppies grow.<br>But long dead warriors lie below.<br>Their rotted bodies nourishing<br>The scarlet poppies flourishing..</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As if to draw attention to.<br>The graves of men who never knew.<br>That they would not see their homes more<br>But here they lie for evermore.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In Flanders Fields lost heroes lie.<br> In unmarked graves beneath the sky.<br>Far from the which gave them birth<br>They add their substance to the earth.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Which Belgian farmers cultivate.<br>Selected randomly by fate.<br>There can be few survivors left<br> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But those of us who choose to go<br>To Flanders where the poppies grow.<br>All make the trip to show respect<br> Numbers dwindling as you'd expect.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's very few now left to go.<br>To see the scarlet poppies glow<br>The numbers grow less day by day.<br>When they are called they must obey.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rejoining those who went before.<br>The men who fell in the Great War.<br>I wonder will poppies still grow<br>When there's no one left to go.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Monday,25 June 2012</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ivor+Or+Ivor.e+Hogg">Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=414034" data-title="I Wonder. de Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg" data-description="In Flanders Fields red poppies grow. But long dead warriors lie below. Their rotted bodies nourishing The scarlet poppies flourishing.. As if to draw attention to. The graves of men who never knew. That they would not see their homes more But her..."></div> </div> </div>

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