Miss T. Fide About Me Page at Helium

My passion is ...

my family

I know too much about ...

nothing

My parents always told me ...

that they love me

My childhood ambition ...

was to become the tooth fairy. As far as I know that job is not availible yet!

My favorite memory ...

is my sons birth

Why I write ...

because I can't not write. If I don't get it out I can't move on.

What I am reading/watching/listening to ...

Global Network

My first job ...

Was at a hockey rink confectionary

My best moment ...

was realizing that I had the best circle of support I could ever ask for in this world.

My inspiration ...

is life. There is inspiraton around every corner, just open your eyes and look. Really look!

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: War: 362 of 494

Response poem inspired by the 1915 work of John McCrae, "In Flanders Fields" as seen below: 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. We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders fields. Take up our quarrel with the foe: 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. ...
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