Poem -

Missing children

The rain falls to the groundĀ 
makeing puddles where a hole is found.

Little kids play on the mud.
Unknown to them the danger there in.

Very slowly a white van rides up. Three men in it they all look tough.Strong enough to kidnap three kids. Nine to twelve is how they like them.

They drive around slowly stalking there prey. Man ring sure there's one don't get away

They open up the door to the van. They sprint out gun in hand. They say put your hand up little boy and girl.

Then they take them away not even a scream or a squirm. They slam shut white sliding door.

when the parents call they are worryed.
They told there children to come home at 8:00 its now 10:05 and they fear they might have died.

There screaming for help they are pained the children are gone dead by now and the investigation is over

They litter the neighbor hood with missing kids posters.
posters of sadness posters of pain but the sad part is those poster are there to this day.

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