In Flanders Fields, the poppies blowBetween the crosses, row on row,That mark our place; and in the skyThe larks, still bravely singing, flyScarce heard amid the guns below.We are the dead. Short days agoWe 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 throwThe torch; be yours to hold it high.If ye break faith with us who dieWe shall not sleep, though poppies growIn Flanders fields.
In Flanders Fields" is aÂ
war poem in the form of aÂ
rondeau, written during theÂ
First World War by Canadian physicianÂ
Lieutenant-ColonelÂ
John McCrae. He was inspired to write it on May 3, 1915, after presiding over the funeral of a friend and fellow soldier, LieutenantÂ
Alexis Helmer. They died in theÂ
Second Battle of Ypres. According to legend, fellow soldiers retrieved the poem after McCrae, initially dissatisfied with his work, discarded it. "In Flanders Fields" was first published on December 8 of that year in theÂ
London magazineÂ
Punch.Â
Flanders Fields is a common English name for the World War I battlefields in Belgium and France.
It is one of the most quoted poems from the war. As a result of its immediate popularity, parts of the poem were used in efforts and appeals to recruit soldiers and raise money sellingÂ
war bonds. In addition, it references theÂ
red poppies that grew over the graves of fallen soldiers, resulting in theÂ
remembrance poppy becoming one of the world's most recognized memorial symbols for soldiers who have died in the conflict. The poem and poppy are prominentÂ
Remembrance Day symbols throughout theÂ
Commonwealth of Nations, particularly in Canada, where "In Flanders Fields" is one of the nation's best-known literary works. The poem is also widely known in the United States and is associated withÂ
Veterans Day andÂ
Memorial Day.