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The Window
Looking out the window all I can see
Is mummy and daddy looking for me
They're searching the garden and the pond
Shouting my name but I don't respond
I wave from my window but they don't know
I'm out of sight from the ground below
Too far away to be seen or heard
Locked in the room where nothing stirred
Mummy cries out as the pond is draining
Leaning over, her neck is craning
As daddy jumps in and grabs my body
Dishevelled, lifeless and rather soggy
My shell now found it is time to leave
Mummy and daddy can sadly grieve
My door can be opened and my soul is free
So I spread my wings and insert the key
© A S May 2015
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