From Poppy Day to Poopy Day
Wednesday, November 12th, 2008Yesterday was Poppy Day, or Rememberance Day, so I gave a thought to the dead. Although British, my mum’s Uncle Eric was at Gallipoli. His slender story follows a battle where a pile of corpses was waiting to be buried; amongst the mass of limbs someone saw a hand move. The man was not as […]
