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VETERANS DAY OBSERVANCE at the Vietnam Veterans Memorial grounds at Constitution Gardens off Constitution Avenue near 21st Street, NW, Washington DC on Monday afternoon, 11 November 2013 by Elvert Barnes Photography
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THE INQUISITIVE MIND OF A CHILD Poem
Here is the original version:
A Poem for Remembrance Day
"The inquisitive mind of a child"
Why are they selling poppies, Mummy?
Selling poppies in town today.
The poppies, child, are flowers of love.
For the men who marched away.
But why have they chosen a poppy, Mummy?
Why not a beautiful rose?
Because my child, men fought and died
In the fields where the poppies grow.
But why are the poppies so red, Mummy?
Why are the poppies so red?
Red is the colour of blood, my child.
The blood that our soldiers shed.
The heart of the poppy is black, Mummy.
Why does it have to be black?
Black, my child, is the symbol of grief.
For the men who never came back.
But why, Mummy are you crying so?
Your tears are giving you pain.
My tears are my fears for you my child.
For the world is forgetting again.
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Learn more about the history of the poppy flower and Veterans Day observance at Wikipedia at en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Remembrance_poppy
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Visit Vietnam Veterans Memorial Fund website at vvmf.org/
Visit Elvert Barnes VIETNAM WAR VETERANS MEMORIAL docu-project at elvertbarnes.com/VWVM
72a.VVM.WDC.11November2013
VETERANS DAY OBSERVANCE at the Vietnam Veterans Memorial grounds at Constitution Gardens off Constitution Avenue near 21st Street, NW, Washington DC on Monday afternoon, 11 November 2013 by Elvert Barnes Photography
OFFERINGS ... LEFT AT THE WALL Project
THE INQUISITIVE MIND OF A CHILD Poem
Here is the original version:
A Poem for Remembrance Day
"The inquisitive mind of a child"
Why are they selling poppies, Mummy?
Selling poppies in town today.
The poppies, child, are flowers of love.
For the men who marched away.
But why have they chosen a poppy, Mummy?
Why not a beautiful rose?
Because my child, men fought and died
In the fields where the poppies grow.
But why are the poppies so red, Mummy?
Why are the poppies so red?
Red is the colour of blood, my child.
The blood that our soldiers shed.
The heart of the poppy is black, Mummy.
Why does it have to be black?
Black, my child, is the symbol of grief.
For the men who never came back.
But why, Mummy are you crying so?
Your tears are giving you pain.
My tears are my fears for you my child.
For the world is forgetting again.
____________
Learn more about the history of the poppy flower and Veterans Day observance at Wikipedia at en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Remembrance_poppy
__________
Visit Vietnam Veterans Memorial Fund website at vvmf.org/
Visit Elvert Barnes VIETNAM WAR VETERANS MEMORIAL docu-project at elvertbarnes.com/VWVM