Wednesday, 29 April 2015

Trenches Note

Dear Family
I miss you!
Everyone is screaming! This is horrible please help me!
I got one cookie only.
for about half an hour.
Its the middle of the night and i'm scared to death

This might be the end

Thursday, 23 April 2015

ANZAC Poem

ANZAC Poem

Gun shots 
That horrible sound
The last sound I heard
The leave dancing around me
I fell, that was the end of my journey
They go on without me
They left me, lying in the trench.