BlogHide Resteemsbadyager (25)in poetry • 6 years agoARMISTICE DAYThe poppies are blooming in Flanders field And the streets of Paris are gay- The horrid grief of a world at war Is only a dream today. The cannon's roar and the shrapnel's whine Have faded in…badyager (25)in poetry • 6 years agoMEMORIES OF THE HELL-BOXOft in the stilly midnight, visions of boyhood rise. Scenes of the past restoring peace to my weary eyes. Mother and home and comrades, laughter and mirth and song Drift to me on the moonbeams…