Growing up, every Veteran's Day would be spent watching my father lead his VFW troup in the local parade. He would pin a red paper poppy to my dress. After the parade, I would run around trying to find more poppies to make a little bouquet - not truly understanding what they stood for...This is the first year since my father passed away that I've had the strength to go to the services without him. I'm glad I went.
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Julie, I am not sure which is more beautiul, your wondrous poem in tribute to your father and those we have lost or your Author's Notes. I absolutely loved both. The poem was heart breaking and the story of you collecting more poppies to make a bouquet. I remember the Veteran's Day parades in my home town, we would decorate our bikes and ride at the end of the parade which would end up at the VFW hall. Great memories brought on by a wonderful poetess.
Julie, I am not sure which is more beautiul, your wondrous poem in tribute to your father and those we have lost or your Author's Notes. I absolutely loved both. The poem was heart breaking and the story of you collecting more poppies to make a bouquet. I remember the Veteran's Day parades in my home town, we would decorate our bikes and ride at the end of the parade which would end up at the VFW hall. Great memories brought on by a wonderful poetess.
Wow Julie, this is a great tribute to your Father and I know he would be over the moon you mustered up the strength to go to the service without him. His little beautiful girl, now his amazing gorgeous keeping a little tradition going. This is a great tribute to your father and Veterans Day.
Posted 10 Years Ago
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10 Years Ago
Thank you for your kind, compassionate words sweet Noodle! Hugs, Julie
Courage is not attire many wear well and glory is something held within, never to be taken. As hard of a write as this may have been, know that it's beautiful, reflecting the man your father was, as well as the sacrifice of those who answer the call. Your emotion illuminates your talent
This is so beautiful. It reflects the warm bound that will connect you with him forever. Red poppies are falling from Heaven in this moment. Poppies of pride. I'm amazed by your strength to write about it. It glorifies every single word even more.
that was very beautiful work, really i hope he is resting in peace and i pray for your happiness... i was actually attracted to your titel since 11 novmeber is my birthday, and so sad its a sad day for you..
This is a very BEAUTIFUL tribute to your Dad someone who was a hero to you every day I know how much you are missing him in your life Julie. Days when you needing a reassuring hugs the most your Dad was always there for you, telling you very thing is going to be okay. :) Larry
I've been writing poetry for 15 years. My poetry isn't unique in any way, but it is written from the heart.
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