{"id":21095,"date":"2013-11-11T06:21:37","date_gmt":"2013-11-11T06:21:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/11\/11\/cindacry-in-flanders-fields-the-poppies-blow\/"},"modified":"2015-02-21T00:06:10","modified_gmt":"2015-02-21T00:06:10","slug":"cindacry-in-flanders-fields-the-poppies-blow","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/11\/11\/cindacry-in-flanders-fields-the-poppies-blow\/","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"<div id='gallery-1' class='gallery galleryid-21095 gallery-columns-3 gallery-size-thumbnail'><figure class='gallery-item'>\n\t\t\t<div class='gallery-icon portrait'>\n\t\t\t\t<a href='http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/11\/11\/cindacry-in-flanders-fields-the-poppies-blow\/attachment\/21096\/'><img width=\"150\" height=\"150\" src=\"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/files\/2013\/11\/tumblr_mw1refliN31rxxt3io1_r1_500-150x150.png\" class=\"attachment-thumbnail size-thumbnail\" alt=\"\" decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" \/><\/a>\n\t\t\t<\/div><\/figure>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/cindacry.tumblr.com\/post\/66561873084\/in-flanders-fields-the-poppies-blow-between\">cindacry<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><span>In Flanders fields the poppies blow<\/span><br \/><span>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Between the crosses, row on row,<\/span><br \/><span>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0That mark our place; and in the sky<\/span><br \/><span>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0The larks, still bravely singing, fly<\/span><br \/><span>Scarce heard amid the guns below.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span>We are the Dead. Short days ago<\/span><br \/><span>We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,<\/span><br \/><span>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Loved and were loved, and now we lie<\/span><br \/><span>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0In Flanders fields.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span>Take up our quarrel with the foe:<\/span><br \/><span>To you from failing hands we throw<\/span><br \/><span>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0The torch; be yours to hold it high.<\/span><br \/><span>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0If ye break faith with us who die<\/span><br \/><span>We shall not sleep, though poppies grow<\/span><br \/><span>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0In Flanders fields.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>cindacry: In Flanders fields the poppies blow\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Between the crosses, row on row,\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0That mark our place; and in the sky\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0The larks, still bravely singing, flyScarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days agoWe lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Loved and were loved, and now we lie\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0In Flanders fields. Take up our quarrel &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/11\/11\/cindacry-in-flanders-fields-the-poppies-blow\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\"><\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"gallery","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[2420,2419],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21095"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=21095"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21095\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":21097,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21095\/revisions\/21097"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=21095"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=21095"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=21095"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}