kimberley’s evacuee poem
February 12, 2009
The feelings of an evacuee
September 1st 1939
Today, I can hear,
Children talk as loudly as a bomb exploding.
Today I can smell
a field like a beautiful garden of flowers.
Today,I can feel
the floor as cold as snow on a winters day.
Today I can see
People passing by like a rushing river, long and wide
Today Inside I feel
myself crying like a waterfall running down a cliff.
I am an evacuee in the train station waiting for someone to pick me!
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Kim Pericles | February 20th, 2009 at 5:53 am
Hi Kimberley
Your poem is great
I can really understand how alone you are feeling.
Well done!