Flanders Field
After the war there was peace in the world
Peace between the lands that had fought in it
Peace on the island it was fought on
Peace on the field where so many had fallen
In Flanders Field
Peace in the trenches where the soldiers felt safe
Peace in the outposts which had been riddled with bullet holes
Peace on the hillside where the donkey men saved so many lives
But darkness had overcome the island
All was dark and damp
Wxcept one field blazing with red poppies
Flanders Field
By Max
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Showing posts with label Max. Show all posts
Tuesday, April 24
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Another Try At The Answer
Dear Mrs Hosie,
We have re thought about the ferries to Kos and Nicholas thinks he found out the answer. Is it Bodrum?
Mad Hair Day was a great day, it was fun to see everyone's creative style! The House Leaders did a great job to organize the day and we had a blast, we wish you could've been there.
We also had an Asthma Awareness Day and we had to try and dress up in orange and yellow. At buddy time we were given a orange or yellow balloon to pass between us and our buddy. That was fun because it was quite windy.
By Kelly, Nicholas and Max,
on behalf of Rm 7
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