A Poppy to Remember By
Wishing you a Meaningful Memorial Day 2026
In Flanders Fields
By John McCrae from The Poetry Foundation
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.

Wishing you a meaningful Memorial Day,
Kat Fitzpatrick




A beautiful, poignant poem, I remember from high school. It evoked feelings of melancholy and a reminder to never forget
Thank you Kat.