Children Lost


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I would, too.

Brother and Sister

Voices stamped on faces light
drenched in pale
they sing of bright

all alone
how they want to all go home

father searching
in the dark
hunting find
where kids embarked

mother led
so long ago
but rocks were left
to show where to go

so father seek
and father find
and leads kids home
all in the night

Maybe I’m sentimental. Brings a sting to my eyes, though. Have a great day.


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