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For today's activity, I had to read a poem about Flanders Field so if you want to read it then here it is:
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.
What do I think about this poem?
Well I think that this poem has powerful sentences and this person put a lot of depth into it. In this poem, I makes me feel like i'm living a life in Flanders field with all the beautiful poppies and the people that fought in the war to save our land.
To me, my favourite is part is the first one:
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.
Because it has beautiful sentences like "still bravely singing" and "In Flanders field the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row".
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