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We will remember
We will never forget
A collection of
Remembrance Poems
By Class 4JW
St. George’s CentralPrimary School
In Flanders fields the poppies blowBetween the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place and in the skyThe larks, still bravely singing, flyScarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the dead, short days agoWe lived, felt down, saw sunset glow,Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In flanders field.
Take up our quarrel with the foe;To you from failing hands we throwThe 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.
We will remember....
The 11th day of the 11th month2 minutes silence to rememberThe muddy battlefields, uglyThe young men who died
Their families
They helped us to liveThose brave soldiers who diedLike poppies in rows and rows
Dillon BoyceAge 8
We will remember....
So dark so dull where the soldiers foughtIn the trenches, bombed out
Out came the poppies to make the land brightDropped young like those who fought and died
The poppies became a symbolfor friends and family and
those who survived, devastated
“we looked after our people”Say the proud soldiers in the ground
We will never forget
Ashlea GlenAge 9
We will remember....
God help the army, the airforce, the navyI hope there will be no more wars
Poppies grew in the warAround soldiers graves
The red is to remember the bloodfor when they got killed
We will remember all of thosewho fought for us
Tyler RirraseAge 8
We will remember....
The poppies grew where the men diedLike the young men they died too soon
Red petals like blood
Who knew that horrible battlegroundCould turn out to be such a beautiful field
Poppies growing everywhere all aroundThey lay like those soldiers in the ground
We will never forget
Ben JonesAge 8
We will remember....
Poppies growing all aroundLay with the soldiers in the ground
Many men have fought many years agoFamily, homes, they never wanted to let go
This is why we should careFor them, nobody is there
On those ugly fields of mud and bombsThose poppies gave love and hope
We will never forget
Ruby HampsonAge 8
We will remember....
Poppies grow in the fieldWhere soldiers had been killed
We remember the soldiers in November
Petals like bloodCross’s in the groundWe will never forget
Abbie HarrisonAge 9
We will remember....
We will remember this dayThe 11th hour the 11th month
The bloody battlefields
How brave they wereThey fought for us, lives not wasted
We will hope for youWe will never forget
Connor O’BrienAge 8
We will remember....
Remember the soldiers who once livedWe never knew them
Lives gone like blowing out a candleFrom such a tragedy the poppies grow
Remember the soldiers who once livedOn the 11th day of the 11th month
We will never know themBut we will feel for them inside
Kaitlyn HighlandsAge 8
We will remember....
Poppies grow in Belgium and FranceThey die early
Just like the young menToo soon
Green stems for grassRed petals for blood
Of friends and brothers who diedWe will never forget
Callum WallworkAge 8
We will remember....
Remember remember the soldiers in NovemberIn the fields where poppies blow
Where the soldiers lay row by row
The sadness doesn’t endThe survivors feel guilt in the heartFor the soldiers who lay fast asleep
Their lives will never end
We will never forget
Keira CrotchetAge 8
We will remember....
Battlefield muddy wet and dampTrenches dug deep in the ground
Soldiers fallen, deadSad forever
Poppies with red petalsLike blood of the soldiers
So sad so painfulWe will remember the soldiers once more
We will never forget
Charlotte KirtonAge 8
We will remember....
On the 11th day of the 11th monthThe guns stoppedThe war ended
But men had diedBrave and young
We will never forget
Nino RuckiAge 9
We will remember....
Those poor soldiers died in the warFit healthy full of lifeSometimes only 18, 19
Poppies grow brightly and boldlyFrom those battlefield full of blood
Where the soldiers lieWe will never forget
Demi-Lee HastingsAge 8
We will remember....
Poppies as red as the soldiers bloodThey died in the war
Their friends died in the warThey were 18, 19
How did they feel?
Poppies help us remember those ugly fieldsWhere the soldiers fought and died
We will never forget
Holly HowcroftAge 8
Poppies remind us of the soldiersWho gave their lives
To save us
Poppies are red like the blood of the soldiersWho gave their lives
To save us
The poppies grew on the wet muddy groundWhere the soldiers gave their lives
To save us
We will remember
Cameron CresswellAge 9
We will remember....
Poppies grow from the groundSoldiers’ dying in the war makes me sadIm sad for those who died on the 10th
Poppies swaying in the windThe petals falling and dropping
Like those soldiersNames on crossesGraves in rowsIt makes me cry
HannahAge 8
We will remember....
I feel really sad for those who diedThey saved our country from others
I wish war would stopThe soldiers would rise from the grave
To see the joy they have brought
The battle grounds are goneThe bloody fields are goneBut the poppies remain
They grow but die too soonWe will remember those blood red fields
Thomas WorthingtonAge 8
We will remember....
Many soldiers died in the warHeart stopping weapons
Devastation
Red poppies, red bloodTogether in the mudThey died saving us
Oh lord, make them come to life again
Izzy JacksonAge 8
We will remember....
Cross’s in linesSide by side in the fields where they lie
Remember those soldiers once moreThe horror they saw or heard
They fought for us, few survivedThe red of the poppiesThe red of the blood
Our lives wouldn’t be the sameWithout those cross’s in linesThis is why we remember
Thank you
Caitlyn BonnerAge 8
We will remember....
In war people die soldiers dieI feel so sad their friends die
Then poppies grow, red, shine, beautiful poppiesWonderful things to help us remember
We will never forget
Xiang LivAge 8
We will remember....
Cold wet damp fieldsFull of blood and memories
Poppies died young just like the menTheir petals red like the blood of these men
Who would not see their families
For years or moreWe will never forget
Ben HoltAge 8
1914This boklet was produced by
Tyldesley Roayal British Legion
Dedicated to the memory of allwho gave their lives so we could be free.
We will remember themThese poems were written by pupils of
St George’s Primary School,Darlington Street, Tyldesley
