A child running through chaos to any place of safety |
| Mommy, get up! nasty red stuff in her mouth eyes open, can't talk arms, legs don't move Mommy is broken! Can't leave her no warm hand to hold I'm cold, Mommy's colder see broken glass, arms, legs no snack, no water I cry, no one comes where to go? where's home? daddy''s gone to war. what is war? Is everybody mad? why are they so sad? I'm sleepy! Too much noise. oh no, I wet my pants Mommy will be mad looks like red colored milk tummy hurts, dress messy sleepy now, lay down close to Mommy, where's God? can't move or see someone help me!!!!! Pleaseeee! By Kathie Stehr |