ANZAC POEM

ANZAC POEM

poppy blow and blow when the sky

torns black poppy are the coulor like

fresh cold blood in the fields we now

are died but the soil isn't we lie under your feet now  the soil live in hevein  we are still with you in your heart we fought but we failed but we keep our country safe at all time so you can have a better live and get a wife

by kaleb holdem

ANZAC SLIDE

ANZAC STORY

53 High st

Greymouth

7805

Dear Unknown Soldier

Thank you for defending our country and being brave in world war1. We really want to know your name but we don’t know because you have passed away. We will remember you because we have ANZAC day that is in April. My dad was in the army but he was going to the training

camp. He climbed up logs, went through mud and that kind of stuff. He was thinking about joining the army but he couldn’t. They couldn’t even get a pair of boots that could fit his feet because he had very big feet. I hope you have a great time in heaven and you might see my dad there as  well.from Kaleb Holddem