Ben's Poetry Recital

Pike River Mine
This was written by me, so i hope you like it.

The victims of pike river mine,
 Went in and out,
 Rain or shine,
 There was a danger,
That they abade,
 They worked there for ages,
 Thats how heroes are made,
 Till one terrible night,
 An explosion swept the shaft,
 Families were horrified,
Their grief blocked the path,
 By the third there was no hope,
 And through all new zealands sorrow,
 We think about the miners,
 That will never see tommorrow.