Rememberence Day is tomorow so I decided to post this poem
I think eveyone knows it but here it is anyways.


In Flanders Fields
By: Lieutenant Colonel John McCrae, MD (1872-1918)
Canadian Army
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.

I just wonder when they will start honouring the current people dieing may they be soldiers or civilians in Iraq, Afghanistan and other countries ( there a few African Nations receiving  aid, food etc.).

There allot of sadness and unfairness going on in this world that I will never understand!

Good point but there are allot of aid workers whom we do not honour at all and they also write the same blank cheque as veterans!