Dooglebugs Poem by Colin Ian Jeffery
Dooglebugs
Pilotless
Engine sounding like a tractor
Flying above white cliffs of Dover
Heading for London where fuel runs out
Falls silently to ground
Exploding house into rubble
Burying living and dead.
People cower in Anderson shelters
Hear distant buzz
Knowing doodlebug comes
Roaring engine stops
Terrified mothers hug children
Praying bomb falls somewhere else.
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