Caren Krutsinger Poet Free verse

Who Will Save Our Children

The child came into the school office nervously, not understanding.
So many people were upset, some stared, some glared, some pointed.
“His backpack smells awful!” His teacher was heard to say. “I almost retched when I opened it.”
“The whole hallways stinks,” the custodian chimed in. He shook his head.
“His mother should have known better than to have sent him with it in the first place.”
The child feels ashamed.
Less than.
Sad.
The little one we’ve let down
For five years already goes
Home not fully understanding
What else he’s done wrong,
But knowing there will be a
Big punishment when he
Gets home. Especially if his
Mother has to wake up to
Answer the phone.

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Carolyn Devonshire April 2, 2018 at 5:43 PM It is time for this mother, and others like her, to wake up. Neglect is a form of child abuse and I often wonder what will become of children who don't receive the love and attention they deserve. Well said! Caren Krutsinger April 2, 2018 at 10:24 PM Carolyn, the longer I am a school counselor, the more I have to admit orphanages might be the best places for these sad urchins who are raising themselves in the worst conditions. The system has failed them; we have failed them. Thanks for your visit.

Kim Rodrigues April 2, 2018 at 5:09 PM So sad. I notice things but don’t declare it to the world! Bad breath, body odor, etc.. You still love those around you. When you get to know people, you begin to love them. Nicely said, my friend with a fine soul! Caren Krutsinger April 2, 2018 at 5:22 PM Thank you, Kim. I think you understand so completely!