Nov
23
P6 Rememberance poem by Thomas
November 23, 2011 | Uncategorized | Leave a Comment
Brave Soldiers.
Now the death of soldiers. That were brave when bombs went off. And have fallen in Flanders Field. Now the poppy grows in our hearts and the poppies win again.
Soldiers take bullets to the hearts. And get but to the grave. The poppies may bring a tear to the face. They stand up strong for all we remember the poppy in red. It represents the people that have been loved and lost.
Poppies commemorate the death of soldiers on Flanders Field. We remember their bravery and thank them for making the world safer.
by Thomas
Nov
23
P6 Rememberance poem by Reece
November 23, 2011 | Uncategorized | Leave a Comment
Rememberance.
Poppies help us remember how people fight in the army. How people save our live and risk their lives and we show them that we care about them. So the army know we care about them. The army adults will fight into their dead, all the adults and kids will miss them all.So theywould take over I wish the army shout all them down.
They will be in our hearts all the time. Theyn will be in heaven thinking about the army trying to save us now.We remember about them in the old days. If they get shot in the arm or the leg they will still fight. They will hide bombs in the bushes, they will fight for the world. They fight lots of countries. We will thank them because they are saving our lives. We give them honour, they will come home and back again.
by Reece
Nov
23
P6 Rememberance poem by Daniel
November 23, 2011 | Uncategorized | Leave a Comment
March On.
The bombs that blow the wars go on. The men get killed to make this a free country. The men who died lie under crosses are the bravest men that I know. They live in hearts. Never forget the men who died in Flanders Field. Gunpowder flys men get killed and lie the crosses row on row. They live on in our hearts, never forget the men who died in Flanders Field. They died young not like us, we will die old not like them.
by Daniel
Nov
23
P6 Rememberance poem by Drew
November 23, 2011 | Uncategorized | Leave a Comment
We Shall Live.
Once my dad was in war. In a battlefield looking for foe were under attack. Guns were fired, grenades were thrown, bombs were exploding.
People were hurt the tank was blown up. My dad fought for his life, other brave soldiers helped one another. As the years went by he is now in Afganistan in war. Once again.
That t is why we wear a poppy every year. To support troops that get hurt and killed.In memory of the men and women that fought in Flanders Field.
by Drew
Nov
23
P6 Rememberance poem by Jamie.
November 23, 2011 | Uncategorized | 1 Comment
Family At War.
People in the navy lost at sea, with faith we watch the sunset on the hills.People beloved, their uncle and father. but sadly they lost their lives. Every November we remember their lives and cry,
The Black Watch 3 Scots 3rd Battalion fight in Afganistan to protect people. Guns, grenades and bombs- constant danger. My dad- Csgt Paul Anderson- me, my mum and my sister will never forget him.
The R.A.F.- aircraft shot down we don’t know how it happened but we will never forget that he loved Britain and us. His craft destroyed in World War 2.
We will never forget the people that died. We will be grateful forever.
by Jamie
Nov
23
P6 Rememberance poem by Nakita
November 23, 2011 | Uncategorized | Leave a Comment
The soldiers march.
Poppies help us remember our ancestors and friends. They protect us now they protect us then. I couldn’t forget them. They will always be in our hearts.
The soldiers that marched for us, our country needed saved and they are still going ahead and they won’t give up until they win.
By Nakita
Nov
23
P^ Rememberance poem by Kaci
November 23, 2011 | Uncategorized | Leave a Comment
They fought for us.
Poppies blow in a row. Poppies help us remember the people who fought for us, to save us. Only bravery can save us so that is what people did.
Poppies grow poppies blow in a row. Just like the soldiers stood in a row maybe a bullet to the foe. But they aren’t going to give up until they know we are safe as they fought they know we are safe.
The red on the poppies are like the blood of the people who died in the battles. To save us and so we can live our lives we will never forget the people who died in battles now they look down on us.
By Kaci
Nov
23
P6 Rememberance poem by Daye
November 23, 2011 | Uncategorized | Leave a Comment
The brave soldiers of the war.
The brave soldiers of the war are remembered till this day, and though it seems that all is lost we know in peace they lay. We wear poppies to thank them for their braveness. They were very much loved, in the past when alive, in the present when they are dead. And to show this at eleven o’clock nothing shall be said.
The brave soldiers of the war are resembled by red, the poppies of Flanders Field are the guardian of the dead. How the poppies blow in the wind so low, leaving us feeling no cold. Poppies can be torn,even the ones that are worn, yet neither can die.
The brave soldiers of the war are the bravest to be seen, marching up and down in suits of combat green. When the soldiers metal guns go off, the bullet is anything but soft. Some may live, some may die, but all should be remembered.
By Daye
Nov
21
P6 Rememberance poem by Melissa
November 21, 2011 | Uncategorized | Leave a Comment
R.I.P
My beloved uncle he is my hero. Anyone in this school will know what I mean. He gave me teddy’s every time I saw him. so everytime I hug it it gives me lots of memories of how he keeps me safe. Poppies remind me of how much I love him.
He may be gone but not forgotten. He was like a dad to me and always in my heart.I have always supported the soldiers no matter what. To anyone that has someone close to you die, thank you for being brave and I know how you feel.
Thank you to all the soldiers that are brave enough to fight for our country. You all deserve lots of medals.
Dedicated to Uncle William
by Melissa
Nov
18
P6 Rememberance poem by Jo
November 18, 2011 | Uncategorized | Leave a Comment
War Sacrifices
They fought with heart and bravery, powered by hope, as they defended against their foes. we shall never forget what they did, it is a time to remember. The poppies grow above their heads blowing in the wind blood red. Rememberance day.
They fought for their country, waiting for the war to end. They went through constant pain just for us, so we should remember them for what they have done.
Wear a poppy as a symbol to show you care for what they did, it is Rememberance day.
by Jo
