They shall not grow old
As we that are left grow old
Age shall not weary them
Nor the years condemn
At the going down of the Sun
And in the morning
We will remember them.

#Rememberence
#Poem to remember the soldiers who served and died at war
#The 11th day of the 11th month of the 11th year
#We remember the Queen also this day and tomorrow particularly as she stood and laid a poppy wreath out on the the cenotaph each year with the words engraved on the cenotaph, The Glorious Dead!