World war 2.
Rain falls like bombs in the wind , gun are shot,
Dead body's left behind, we remember them to this day,
As ANZAC.
They lost their lives to help us, their family's prayed for them to come home,
But some never did.
They thought about their family's which might have been bombed.
ANZAC'S helped us for are tomorrow.
This was world war 2.
R.i.p ANZAC'S
You did your best, we love you.
By Ava Fowlie
I like how you have takin you time wirh yuo wook
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely poem, Ava. Did you write this one or find it on the internet? It is great to remember the Anzacs.
ReplyDeleteI wrote it myself.
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