The day the bomb fell on the house <br />The kids were all at school, <br />Dad was in his allotment, <br />Mum was out buying wool. <br /> <br />The house was completely demolished, <br />There was not much remaining at all <br />Apart from a section of landing <br />And a bike upside-down in the hall. <br /> <br />The cat was trapped under the table, <br />The canary was plastered with grit, <br />Granny was blackened from head to toe <br />And looked like she'd been down the pit. <br /> <br />The outside toilet was now indoors <br />With its chain still intact, but no pan. <br />He thought that he would get the blame, so <br />The dog grabbed the sausages and ran. <br /> <br />[img]http: //img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/Dad/Dog_With_Sausages.png.jpg[/img]<br /><br />Terry Donovan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/suasages/
