A Memorial Day Poem

This is the entrance to our neighborhood. I love that we have the flag flying.

In honor of Memorial Day I’m sharing an iconic poem written by a Canadian doctor who served in WWI. A little history of the poem is linked at the end.

In Flanders Fields

John McCrae

1872 –1918

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.

John McCrae was born on November 30, 1872. A Canadian doctor and teacher who served in World War I, he is best known for his memorial poem “In Flanders Fields.” He died on January 28, 1918.

In Flanders Fields” is one of the most iconic and important poems to emerge from World War I. Written by Canadian physician Lieutenant Colonel John McCrae in 1915, the poem has come to symbolize the sacrifices made by soldiers during the war and has played a significant role in shaping the way the conflict is remembered. Its influence extends beyond literature, becoming a central part of remembrance ceremonies and serving as a powerful reminder of the horrors of war and the enduring hope for peace. This article explores the significance of “In Flanders Fields,” examining its historical context, literary qualities, cultural impact, and ongoing relevance.
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