Poetry Based on Anne Frank during WWII
The Waiting Game
Sitting in the corner filled with fear.
Praying that god will always be near.
Dreaming of having a happy childhood.
Like every other child should.
I wish the shooting and bombing would all just end.
Then we’d surely be back on the mend.
Lucky I had my family with me.
Without them I don’t know where I would be.
Waiting to be found was the worst part.
Just knowing that the soldiers couldn’t be far.
When I closed my eyes it all went away,
Even though I couldn’t handle yet another day.
Then when I woke I heard a loud noise,
I thought I could just close my eyes.
I knew that simply wasn’t the case,
When I heard the soldiers coming up the stair case.
Poetry My Favourite Star
She’s as wonderful as can be,
She has personality.
She smiles like as bee,
Just like me.
Her hair flashes like ashes,
Especially when she dashes,
Her name is Katy Perry,
And she smells like blueberry.
Katie Taylor is so strong,
She would beat you all day long.
When she knocked you out that day,
We were all shocked and went hooray!
When she’s training she has many friends,
But when she enters the ring that all ends.