Thanks to MindLoveMisery’s Menagerie for hosting last week’s Tale Weaver’s prompt which is: a story through the eyes of a child.
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Mommy you let go my hand, I’m quick–
Mere seconds pass, I’m laughing freely,
I run.
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Mommy, I’m giggling what it is —
Feeling free, everyone looks at me,
Smiling.
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Down the aisles of Superstore,
You’ve lost me, can you find me now?
I’m fast.
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Boxes, packages to pull down,
Grinning, happy, into candy,
Sitting —
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Waiting for me on the shelf are —
My favourite chocolate and gummies;
Mommy?
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Where’d you go? I think I’m lost,
I’m scrunching my face, tears begin,
Where’d you —
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Go? Mommy; don’t leave me here now,
Some lady grabbed my hand and —
It hurts.
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She won’t let go, dragging me off,
Stranger danger; no one helps me,
Let Go!
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It’s okay now, Mommy is here,
Holding you close, grabbing your hand;
She runs.
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Scared I’ll turn her in and I should,
Who tries to kidnap a child in —
Daylight? —
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At all? Cannot trust, stay near me,
Now you know why and you’re safe,
From harm.
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Mommy will never let you go,
Her precious boy, her sweet sunshine,
Is hers.
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©Mandibelle16. (2017) All Rights Reserved.

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