In
Flanders Fields the poppies blow
We
are the Dead. Short days ago
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. Today we read and we listened to the timeless poem In Flanders Fields by John McCrae. We discuessed the mearning of the poem and applied strategies such as skip the word then come back to figure out the mearning of some of the words. Afterwards, our class started making our class wreath for Remembrance Day. P.Johnson |