A joyous day
A day to remember
This wonderful day
The 11th of November
As the clock strikes eleven
The soldiers let out a relieved sigh
They embrace and rejoice
That they are not going to die
Large crowds have gathered
Celebrating in the street
The return of their fellow soldiers
And the Alliance's defeat
Now a poppy flower
Is used to remember this world war
So let us cross our fingers and wish
that there won't be any more
(A/N Yes I know there was a WW2 21yrs after this one, so let's hope there's no WW3 instead)
- By me
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Hello
World war 1 ended on the 11th November 1918 at 11am exactly so this poem's based on that.
Also no offense if you support the triple Alliance.
Good bye for now.
Kate Beckett xx
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