Ineed now i have to write an original poem about war and childhood so can someone me start with

A friend of mine says that every war  

Is your childhood coming closer.  

Those whopping in the shed weren't a joke.  

On the whole, it didn't turn out well.  

" We'll get back at him! "  

You know what that's like. Something  

Happened to me, and I can't tell  

Anyone, so it will happen to you.

(don't copy it word from word they will know you plagiarized)

hope this helps

the narrator is saying that the old lady made her feel uncomfortable. you know this because they say "i found that rather irksome", "perhaps it was her being so upright and trim", and "i don't think it was that, because i thought that quaintly pleasant." hope this !

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