Purchased by me to honour my Grandfather who was killed in 1917 in Ypres. I felt that, as a poppy had been produced for every soldier killed, one of them belonged in my family.

My poppy is kept in the box I received it in which is on a shelf in my bedroom. It means a great deal to me as, obviously, I never met my Grandfather. Neither did his son, my father.

PLANT YOUR POPPY. SHARE YOUR STORY.