It was on that day peace exploded with no end
And bombs turned it into a rage of war and hate
For freedom of ourselves our family and friends
Died when wicked people decided on their fate
At the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month we shall remember them. Lest we forget.
Armistice Day 2015
About the Author
This is me, Leendert. I am a little bit old-fashioned and I love things from the past, old series like All Creatures Great And Small and On The Buses, mechanical wristwatches, bi-focal glasses, the old Pub Clock in the living room and vinyl records on my Garrard record player for example. I like shiny rings, bracelets and necklaces. Eccentric. You can often find me in the kitchen at parties.