Poem -
The Gingerbread House
And everywhere are hiding things
they hide behind gnarled trees
They dont wish me to find you
They have it in for me
I think these things are angels
They are vicious and vile things
Their wings are full of poison
Your death...their greatest sin
and
You didn't trail the breadcrumbs
I don't know where you've gone
But know that I'll keep searching
Son ill find you... won't be long,
Marion Price 25/7/21
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Comments
hugs!..........................................................................................................Jim
So creative and heart wrenching, Hugs 💗