...like during my hour commute to work. Or while running on the treadmill. But it is so nice to see what comes back once you let your mind wonder... https://t.co/elEUIaSeIe
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
- Lieutenant-Colonel John McCrae
Girls in a Poppy Field, Edmund Montague Morris, c. 1896.