Anzac poem.
Bang! Another bullet shot yelling soldiers running to the trench,
rain falling on our sweating faces, family gave us biscuits that melt in our mouths,
could this get any worse, bullets rain not to help us but you,
it was only on a special day we'll be remembered for what we faced,
on the day we faced our biggest battle, I'm an Anzac and you are too.
Easter poem.
Chocolate eggs fall from heaven in our mouths Jesus revived on the special day as if it was his first, Bunnies bounce in the grass to deliver our mouth watering snacks,
Hot cross buns made with love that you wish to know this day it is Easter the best day.