In Remembrance In Flanders Fields
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
Let us always remember Jenny Gerbasi
City Councillor Fort Rouge - East Fort Garry Ward
204-986-5878
jgerbasi@winnipeg.ca www.jennygerbasi.ca
November 2015
JOHN ORLIKOW
CITY COUNCILLOR | RIVER HEIGHTS/FORT GARRY WARD “ Praising what is lost makes
the remembrance dear. William Shakespeare
510 Main Street, Winnipeg, MB R3B 1B9 (204) 986-5236 |
jorlikow@orlikow.ca
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