World War Two is announced,
Chamberlain’s voice can be heard in every radio around,
“England is at war with Germany!”
Nazi pilots preparing to send down bombs,
Parents wave goodbye, evacuees wave back,
Multiple bodies on the floor,
Panicking people scrambling for shelter,
Pesky planes vomiting out bombs for destruction,
Air raid sirens wailing their cries,
Flames growing, burning things to ash,
Buildings collapsing like Jenga tumbling to the ground,
All because of a madman that wanted to rule the world…
Then, all went quiet.
Buildings, life, nothing would ever be the same…
This is a really good poem! Well done
Thanks, Erin! It tool a while to make it.
I like your peom