, 1a A A A A Skipper Brawley <[email protected]>, "2 Bud (Orlando) Hedinger" <[email protected]>, "3. A A A Eugene Waterval" <[email protected]>, 4 A A A BEAU Young <[email protected]>, 6 A A A A Steve Kohn <[email protected]>, "7 A A A ASA/MI" <[email protected]>, 75 Ranger OLD <[email protected]>, 8 AAA DAVID C <[email protected]>, 9 A A A A Danny Diehl <[email protected]>, 9 A A A Daniel V Villarreal <[email protected]>, A A A A A DEDEE <[email protected]>, A A A A BOB <[email protected]>, A A A A CHRIS BROZ <[email protected]>, "A A A CHAP. LYLE/" <[email protected]> > Subject... 11/11/11 > > "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 > (1872-1918) > Canadian poet and physician > (humor) Posted By: KLEMENT Steven Shawn 1985 42313 D4 >
