Poem About Liesal an Death................Please review!
Staring at the ceiling
Waiting for the bomb
Houses burning down
All night long
Bangs and explosion
Shaking every bone
People dying by the million
Hiding in a basement,
All alone
Being pulled out the rubble
A single survivor
The rescuers so admirable
Death standing by
Letting you life savour
The end now out of sight
Feel your young life, barely begun
You out-ran death that night
Saved by a friends book
Your family and friend he took
A young boy lusting for a kiss
Death stole them away
Always to be missed
He left with a sigh
"Liesal Meminger,
I shall be back for you,
When it is your turn to die
But for now child,
Goodbye."