I am now 71 years of age.
I remember the war vividly. As a little girl of 6 I heard a lot of bombing being situated in the suburbs of London.
I have tried to express this in a poem.
I hope this helps into the insight of that period. I remember not only the horror but the pleasant times we had. The times seemed to make people closer.
I would appreciate any comments that anyone would like to post.

