Wednesday, 22 April 2015

ANZAC day ( whats going through my head)

Personally I think war is a horrible place hearing bombs day and night. Hearing people cry in agony pleading for help. People breathing their last breath crying bitterly missing their most loved ones.
I get so teary eyed thinking of any family going through things like a husband or father getting killed. Here is a poem I made about war:

long lost friends
grotesque sights
murderous people
to horrific fights

and that was what it was like in the war.

So now you know war was one of the worst things in the world.


by Tia

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