Friday, May 15, 2015
Friday, May 1, 2015
Anzac poem awarded a good work award from school
Boooooom!
Nervous and scared feelings twist in my tummy,
I feel like I want my mummy.
My best friend got shot,
I feel a hot anger ball pushing through my tummy,
It's time to take action.
I give my gun a little push,
Out comes my bullet flying through the air,
Bang!
It's their payback.
I run and run until I reach my friend,
But it is too late,
He is dead.
Hot burning tears roll down my eyes.
When the war is over,
I sail home,
I go to the memorial,
To remember all the soldiers who have fallen,
And my best friend.
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