When it's sunny, it's nice.
When it's raining, it's horrible.
When it's snowing, it's wonderful.
Children playing in the park.
People playing football.
Dogs running around playing.
Birds flying around.
But no matter what.
There's always this haunting feeling.
Feeling of sadness that a German Bomb blew a house during the war.
Killing every child.
The children were being evacuated needed to stay somewhere for the night.
All because the Germans mislocated the Wolverton works and Bletchley Park.
Walking through bounty Park.
There's always this chilled wind.
But you always have this haunting feeling inside.
(This poem is about a bomb that blew in New Bradwell, Milton Keynes, England. 10 minute walk from Bounty park is the Wolverton Rail Works. Wolverton in Milton Keynes is famous for being the first railway town and The rail works was located there. During the war the germans mislocated a mile away from the rail works. But in the house every child died. Also Bletchley is 15 minute drive from Wolverton. Bletchley is where Bletchley Park is located, is where Alan Turning built the super computer that stoped the germans from winning the war. Hence Bletchley has a nickname The Code Breakers).
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