Nov
11
Mon
In Flanders Fields
BY John McCrae
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.
Remembrance Day Facts
Dec
3
Tue
On December 3rd we recognize the International Day of Persons with Disabilities. People are living and working with mental illnesses, learning differences, diabetes, chronic pain, cognitive dysfunction and many other permanent and temporary disabilities. For more information visit: https://cupe.ca/event/international-day-persons-disabilities
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