| Lucy's poem aged 10 a tribute to all who suffered in the second world war |
| BOOM BOOM BANG 00000000000000000000000000000000 |
| The deafening air raid siren shouted and warned to take cover Boom; boom bang, the bombs are coming Planes fluttering over London and the bombs are jumping off the Planes to hit London. Boom; boom, bang, the bombs are getting ready to hit. Roaring fire running for its prey to clear London. Boom; boom bang, the bombs are fighting. The fire hose bravely crying to exterminate the fires. Boom; boom bang, the bombs are falling. Buildings tripping over each other finally whacking the hard ground. Boom; boom bang, the bombs are coming closer. Anderson shelters shield the hurt peop0le. Boom; boom bang, the bombs have hit. Boom; boom bang, it only hit the shelter (phew!) |
| A comment by Lucy's teacher:- Lucy has been chosen for the proud book this week for her amazing WW2 poetry. She has used similes, metaphors and personification to write a powerful image and it has a huge impact on the reader. |