Remembrance

In Flanders Fields I could hear a load of booms lighting up the baby blue sky,

Soldiers fighting for there country side to side as they hide to not be killed.

My only memories are the ones of my family, that show pMy only memories eace as my salty tears run away from my baby blue small eyes,

Ravenous rats nibble at my sticky feet,

While the taste of fear sits in my mouth like a sour apple,

The horror of lice is constantly crawling over my body,

My heart starts beating faster every second I carry on writing this poem.

By Layla Fray