ANZAC
I saw canons firing at the Anzacs as
they ran up the beach,
I heard lots of shouting as the
lieutenants yelled at us to tell us what to do,
I felt extremely frightened as I
tried to dodge the bullets,
I smelt the dusty gun powder drifting
through the air,
I could taste the sand as it was
flicked up by the soldiers,
I wonder whether I will survive or
not.
By Amelia
