Chloe and Ella wrote this fabulous poem yesterday, while learning about the poppy and why we commemorate Remembrance day each year.
Blood Stained Courageous Poppy
I stand in power in the fields of death,
I sway in the ice cold wind,
While I watch the men go down,
The red blood of the bleeding soldiers,
Stain my bursting red petals,
My heart cries out in sadness,
As I watch the grieving families get torn apart,
I am the poppy,
The Courageous One.
Well done girls, what a thoughtful and powerful poem.