Not a day for words. A day to remember.
We cherish too, the Poppy red That grows on fields where valor led, It seems to signal to the skies That blood of heroes never dies. – Moina Michael, 1915
Author of Young Adult Fiction
We cherish too, the Poppy red That grows on fields where valor led, It seems to signal to the skies That blood of heroes never dies. – Moina Michael, 1915