Wednesday, February 11, 2009

questions from a young child, female



young child, female
five or maybe six
pre-k or maybe it was kindergarten
face of innocence
but not a mind
never asking children's questions
because her soul was old
older than the person that has her
bent over wondering
who,what,where,when&why.why.
who is this person taking
what is not there's and
where can I hide next time
when he comes back and
why just why?
questions from a
young child, female
five maybe six
pre-k or maybe it was kindergarten

2 comments:

  1. this is a very interesting poem hun,

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  2. Oooh I like that..it's really sad that these things happen like everyday..nice scribe ladii

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