by Annie | Nov 9, 2007 | Poetry
I remember getting hit by it The blast it knocked me over I think I landed on me arse Just by the burning rover I remember mates all rushing To help me sort things out I said “you stupid bastards I’m alright” I shout “I’m fine” I said “get off you lot” But they fussed...
by Annie | Jul 15, 2006 | Poetry
Sitting watching all this news the fighter jets and all their crews The army sending in some more to fight this endless foreign war How much money will they spend? How many children will they send? How many wounded minds to tend? These boys and girls, how will they...
by Annie | Jun 10, 2006 | Poetry
It’s Daddy’s day my daughter said, I made a card is Dad in bed? We made his tea with biscuits too And sneaked upstairs (he had no clue) There he was fast asleep And out the end we saw his feet We said “Surprise it’s Daddy’s day” He woke all sleepy and said...
by Annie | Jan 1, 2006 | Poetry
I have to tell them Daddy’s gone Their faces smiling how they shone I looked around their room to see The gifts they made for their Daddy I feel the pain begin to swell The pain of death that comes from hell I feel the tears well up again That pain that makes us go...
