Baby jail is my take on what freedom means to me as a parent.
It is a funny twist and light-hearted poem on a subject that is usually considered a serious topic of conversation. FREEDOM!
I intend on escaping Devise a plan I cannot be kept By my mum, in this pram Sliding out easy Her not knowing i can Feeling my freedom and Joy As i ran sounds of my footsteps Echo and Bang Mum now behind me The chase has began
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