I Want My Mummy
A small figure
In flannelette nightie
Left alone and defenceless
In a world of rejection;
Stands,crying pitifully
With arms outstretched
Reaching for the hand of love-
Only to be denied.
Copyright © Sylvia Coulstock | Year Posted 2018
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