Tales of a British expat transplanted into the lush Tennessee countryside.
Lover of old, time-worn, and antique.
Tea-drinker, flower-grower, animal-lover.
Amen. Hugs, Edna B.
Thank you JO. I love this poem. I am grateful to all who fight for peace in our world. Blessings, xoxo, Susie
Always a beautiful and haunting poem. May we always recall the sacrifices made for us.
I wore my poppy pin proudly yesterday, and I always get emotional when I read that poem. Thank you for it.
Yes, I wish! I am in Colorado. My sister sent your blog to me, with the Flanders Field poem. What a lovely way to recognize Veterans' Day (or Armistice Day, as my historically minded husband calls it).May I subscribe to your blog?My email address is firstname.lastname@example.org.I am a former Southerner (if that is possible, for someone born in the deep South). I love things Southern and things British. My grandmother showed me how to search our family tree. We have Brits, Scots, Irish and even some French ancestors. We are all one!Love your blog.Sue b
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