The buildings cower as the Blitz begins.
The dangerous, deadly, demolishing bombs hit them constantly.
Buildings crumble and rumble, people crying as the planes were flying.
Devastating destruction everywhere, planes souring like eagles.
Shelters trap people, protect them from the devastating, demolishing, deadly bombs.
The buildings lungs are suffocated as the terrible, horrendous smoke rolls in.
the buildings tumble like dominoes.the constant scream get’s louder and louder.
The bulling bombs fight through the war, as Hitler just thinks it’s all a bore.
The people’s blood flows like a stream, as the bombs strike the weeping city.
Children crying as they wave goodbye, like a dream floating in the air.
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This is a wonderful poem Keryn, sad but telling what it must have felt like. Congratulations.