War Time Wave

• Holly Rawlin-Smith, Grade 6
• Poetry
• 2017

There is a war going on
So far we are not going well
Last killed was one of our own
We wouldn’t be able to dwell
Catherin May did try to help
She worked day and night very hard
But all we could do was yelp
Across the whole entire yard
More troops were sent to the war
They were fighting for our rights
To have the land that was once ours
There was way too many big fights
When the whole war was over
We were all sent back to our homes
They knew that we were coming back
My family, was roaming for me