I give thanks for those who died
for our lives.
War is not nice.
People shooting each other
would have been terrified
they stood up for themselves
and yet did not survive.
This poem is for world war one and two and with Mrs Parker and Mrs Raj's help I wrote this wonderful poem. Honour of the soilders
1 comments:
Thanks for sharing Anthony. I like the way that you have used rhyme. Not all words that sound the same need to be spelt the same.
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