Air Raid Shelter Poems - Poems about Air Raid Shelter

...To All Who Gave Their Lives Far across the seas, they went, to keep this great land ….safe and free. I was just a wee bit of a girl, decades ago.I was born the week of the Anschluss. Hitler, mad......

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...Christmas 2020 No air-raid shelter turkey No window blackout blinds Defences have been breached, my dear The battle's in our minds. The season known for plenty The wreath upon the door T......

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......exhortations against Ole Saint Nick (alternately titled untold treasured shenanigans of Santa) his elves and reindeer discovered only by colluding via "FAKE" fluke did I manage to worm win......

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...the (better late than never) free admission confession, exhortations against Ole Saint Nick treasured untold shenanigans of Santa, his elves and reindeer discovered only by colluding via......

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...only by a fluke did I manage to worm winning trust among Christmas elves and reindeer confident this generic guy, would never breach scandalous tidbits, into a an underground i......

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...Is it printed on a poster for all to read A newspaper closed due to printing what a government didn't want you to hear A book explaining a better way to live Graffiti on a wall telling you how it ......

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...It was dark in the Air Raid Shelter Water underfoot Candles had long since extinguished But the battle raged  all night Mrs Brown She's the nosey one Had peeked though a chink Sky red with fire cant......

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...- We waited quietly as the sirens calmed and quenched their searing drone. The air raid shelter hushed in baited breath. One second more. Maybe the end is nigh. All a quiet beneath an unseen sky. May......

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...- Drones abound the London sky Search lights stray and flick to something and nothing The bicycle dings its bell every sixth house As the warden swishes his front tyre left and right up the empty e......

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...My Grandma smelt of peppermints. Her kitchen of boiling bacon, and margarine - it was always steamy and 'welcomingly' warm. The bathroom, off the kitchen, smelt of carbolic soap, and a la......

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