Memorial Day

In Flanders Fields
by Lieutenant Colonel John McCrae, M.D.
Canadian Army

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,
Lived 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 he break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
                      in Flanders fields.

"We shall not sleep..." because of those trying to harm Wolfy and me from Colonel Pyne to President Trump.

Captain Bill Schweizer U.S.M.M., Missionary, prophet, founder, and Wolfy
Mountaintop Sea Ministries International 501(c)(3)

Without menses - malice