
I was dismayed to see how few places were selling poppies this year. It used to be that there was nowhere you could not buy one. This year, I had to look. And yet, in almost every town and village today, there will be poppies. Not just in this country, but in many others around the world. Paper symbols that defy the divisions created by borders and unite us in a common act of remembrance and gratitude for those who risked and gave their lives that the next generations might be born into a free world.
We do not remember some mythical conflict that glorifies the horrors of war. We remember those who fought, men and women, even animals. We remember that of those who went to war, many did not return. Some were volunteers, others conscripted…. to many were little more than children, just teenagers. All faced death, mutilation, and horror. All faced the same guns.

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Very well said and totally agree
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Thanks, Peter.
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Absolutely agree with these sentiments, Sue. Very well put. xxx
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Thanks, Ali xxx
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Beautifully sensed and written Sue. You may be interested in my own take on Armistice Day which takes all that a stage further.
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Thanks Jeff. An excellent piece.
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Beautifully sensed and written Sue. You may be interested in my own take on Armistice Day, which takes what you’ve said a bit further.
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Well done. Love your writing.
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Thank you, Catherine.
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As always you wrote beautifully and Comes right from the Soul. Well, said, Sue!
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Thank you, Sherrie.
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