Whose Blood
Whose Blood?
patience, Prudence
my mother would say
be mindful of others
at school or play
mom, I’m right here
my heart is so sore
all I want is
to even the score
Judy kicked me
and pushed me down
and Molly laughed
like a stupid clown
pray for them darling
they know no better
I came home the next day
with blood on my sweater
©Kathryn McLoughlin Collins
April 7, 2012
Copyright © Kathryn Collins | Year Posted 2012
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