The Blitz

by Cora aged 10

German planes zooming around,
Dropping bombs upon the ground,
Air raid wardens warn to hide,
While the army build towers in the tide,
Everyone hears the sirens go off,
And when smoke comes from the bombs people start to cough,
Soon the war has ended,
And everything started to get mended,
Now people can live their lives again,
And pray to God, thank you, amen.

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