Shayla’s blitz poem.
March 26, 2009
The blitz.
As soon as we left the Anderson shelter,
You could see the destruction the bombs had caused.
We made it to the shelter in time.
Our neighbours though, weren’t so lucky.
Everyone rushed around,
Trying to find friends and family.
Many innocent lives were lost.
Many women and children.
Why does this happen?
The deaths of the unprotected and innocent.
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