In 1939, I think that was the day, <br />When Englands army sailed away, <br />They met Germany on the other side, <br />'Here they come! ' The Germans Cried! <br /> <br />The guns were fired, the rocks were hurled, <br />So that Hitler didn't take over the world, <br />The German army were looking poor, <br />As one by one they fell to the floor. <br /> <br />'Help! Help! Help! ' He cried, <br />The only German who hadn't died, <br />But England were getting better and better, <br />And Hitler's face was getting redder. <br /> <br />With only one more man to go, <br />Germanys chance was looking low, <br />Will he die or will he survive? <br />'I beg of you, please keep me alive! ' <br /> <br />In the end the German gave up, <br />Hitler looked like he was about to erupt, <br />So England sailed back to spread their glory, <br />And this is the end of my World War Story!<br /><br />becca watson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/world-war-two-2/
