The Blood Thirsty Blitz!

I am lying on my living room floor,

I am looking at the wall but where’s the door?

I am feeling the breeze of the Earth’s core,

I am in the middle of an immense war.

The sky is as red as blood,

The ground is covered in sloppy brown mud,

The fire is roaring like a lion,

The houses are steaming like an iron,

The bombs exploding,

Machine guns re-loading,

They are willing,

That they will be killing,

Lots of folk,

Gathered under the smoke,

They are destroying the city,

They will be saying “Oh what a pity.”

Now it’s a brand new city,

It will always be pretty.

We’ll keep it in our sight and let it shine under the moonlight.

By Lucy K (Yr6)