Remember

By: Arafah

when poppies grow I remember the people who fought for us in the war, when poppies grow it reminds me of the people who died , even the boys and girls that were four.

In rememberance day I imagine the people dying with gunshots and swords, In remembarnce day i remember the people living in trenches for four years listening to there lords.

I remember the poppies growing on top of the brave body's. 

I remember the dead bodies being dug under the mud.

I remember the soldiers fighting just for us.

I remember the soldiers rotting in the trenches.

remember the helped our country.