Lest We Forget

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, May 1915

“On behalf of the Show Council, I am writing to express our most grateful thanks to you for your invaluable service with toilets on Showday. Your team, especially your new apprentice worked very hard, responding quickly to our calls and providing a first class service – thank you all very much.”

— On Behalf of Gillingham and Shaftesbury Agricultural Show

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