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Best Mccrae Poems

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Premium Member Clerihew Mccrae
Soldier/poet John McCrae
his words remembered to this day
On days of Remembrance
his verse both scan&dance...

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Categories: mccrae, people, poetry,
Form: Clerihew



Premium Member Courage of Youth, Battle of Ypres, Flanders Field
Courage of Youth, Battle of Ypres, Flanders Field
(A Tribute)

Tough as nails young man with a red right hand
red-fire and whiskey ran in his blood.
Courageous seed...

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Categories: mccrae, conflict, death, fate, sorrow,
Form: Sonnet
Premium Member return to Flanders fields -
my brittle bones are like this fence, so built
          on throes of horrors shrouded with the...

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Categories: mccrae, history, loss, war,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Blood Masks the Lea
Blood masks the lea, the blasted loam
upon whose breasts soldiers came home.
The earth, herself, held each to chest
the mist of sky killed with each breath
as...

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Categories: mccrae, death, war,
Form: Rondeau
Premium Member Color Coquelicot
Color Coquelicot
 

Blazing Coquelicot
paints famed Flanders Field Poppies
on battle-scarred land.
Honored too on coat lapels...
war symbol of remembrance.


Sandra M. Haight


~NA~
Premiere Contest: Kim's Color Splash
Sponsor: Kim Rodrigues
Judged:...

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Categories: mccrae, flower, history, inspirational,
Form: Tanka



Premium Member Like Red Tears Cascading
  
"We are the Dead. Short days ago. 
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow.
Loved and were loved, and now we lie. 
In Flanders...

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Categories: mccrae, history, war,
Form: Free verse
In Flanders Fields
In Flanders Fields

In Flanders fields the poppies grow;
Their roots reach down to twine amongst the bones,
The mouldering bones.

Each skull in grinning disbelief voices 
Its eternal...

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Categories: mccrae, anniversary, bereavement, betrayal, body,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member Where Poppies Grow
 
"We are the dead. Short days ago
We loved, felt dawn and saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved ...."

      ...

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Categories: mccrae, war,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Winkers Are Not Soldiers, Yet We Die
[with apologies to Lieutenant Colonel John McCrae]

We are the winkers! Short days ago,
We played all night, until dawn's glow,
Squopped and were squopped: for here we...

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Categories: mccrae, death, flower, games, humor,
Form: Quatrain
Poppy Day
John McCrae wrote a poem in 1915,
Called In Flanders Fields about his dead friend Alexis Helmer, 
On May the third, after he had presided over...

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Categories: mccrae, beautiful, bereavement, death, future,
Form: Blank verse
Poppy Love
' In Flanders fields the poppies blow,
between the crosses, row on row'.
So wrote the poet John McCrae,
recording the reality of his day.
Now after ninety four...

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Categories: mccrae, confusion, loss, people, political,
Form: Rhyme
In Arms
In Memorial to All: And John McCrae

Every man has to die
In time
It always will be

To begin, to end
Is the way
It must be

Torn, beaten, we live
In...

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Categories: mccrae, humanity, sad, world war
Form: Free verse
Premium Member A Poem For Poets
Has there ever been a pen as sharp as when Whitman penned his captain dead?

Was anyone more right than when Thomas urged rage against the...

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Categories: mccrae, poems, poetess, poetry, poets,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Poet
Words my mouth cannot find to speak
Flow from my pen with grace and ease.
Fated to the page, give me ink
To fight and battle with the...

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Categories: mccrae, beauty, fear, poets, sorrow,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member We Are Canadian: As One We Stand
We came from the beginning, shrouded mists of time and space,
And in this vast and northern clime each found our sacred place.
We were our country’s...

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Categories: mccrae, adventure, endurance, history, patriotic,
Form: Rhyme

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