Just a Child

I was only two years old
                        with beautiful brown eyes and hair
                             I was just a tiny ole thing
                                   still needing care

                              I loved to run and play
                               learning new things
                            was everything I had to gain

                            My life was cut to short
                        for my mother wanted much more
                                 If you watch CNN
                        You should know then what happen

                                    If I knew that day
                                   I was in harms way
                           I would have never ran into
                                  my mommies arms

                        I was found after I turned only three
                           but the only thing left of me
                           was my skelton and bones

                            I guess my mommie has
                             what she wanted now
                                    a 8x8 room
                            with pretty steel doors

                        My life here is much better
                      It has clouds and blue skies
                      and the most beautiful Angels
                          that ever have I saw
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Walls Avatar
August 23, 2009 at 11:25 AM
i love this poem. bless all the children who became missing or the ones found dead or alive. you did a good poem, welcome
Culverhouse Avatar
August 22, 2009 at 5:45 PM
sad, good writing
Beaudre Avatar
August 20, 2009 at 9:27 PM
This is a sad and realistc story, your style is a lot like mine!
Kendrick Avatar
August 20, 2009 at 12:00 PM
Welcome to poetry soup. A heartfelt story told in this one . Keep writing. Sara
Joseph Avatar
August 20, 2009 at 9:47 AM
oh! this is so sad, so haunting..
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