Poem

My poem

my poem   hope you like it.

My tree house

I had to make a 3D tree house for the global day of  design other people made other things people made tree houses out of cardboard and rollercoasters and volcanoes and lots of other things. This is my design.

 

My poem

My poem

Red poppies all over the ground

Blending in with all the blood

People dying all around

Gasping for their last breath

Bombs flying past bullets getting shot

Families wondering when they will be back home.

My Military poem

Poppies swaying in the wind

People wondering if this will be the end

The desperation to see their families again will kill them before injury

Blood dripping on the floor blending with the poppies on the ground

door swing back and forth as the gunshots fly bye.