LOST

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LOST

THE TINY GIRL LOST HER WAY,
 SHE'S BEEN LOST,
 FOR ALMOST A DAY,

 NOONE HAS COME TO LOOK
 FOR HER
 I DON'T THINK THEY KNOW
 SHE'S GONE

 THEY'D BETTER COME AND FIND HER
 SOON, SHE DOESN'T HAVE VERY LONG

 SHE'S HUNGRY AND SHE'S TIRED
 AND COULD USE SOMETHING TO DRINK

 I HOPE SOMEONE FINDS HER SOON, MY
 HEART IS BEGINGING TO SINK,

 OOPS THERE'S HER  CRYING MOTHER
 WITH TEARS IN HER EYES,
 SHE HEARS ALL OF THE GIRLS
 CRIES,

 THIS TINY GIRL IS BACK WITH HER MOM
ONE THING I KNOW FOR SURE,
 HER MOM WILL NEVER LET GO OF
 HER ANYMORE
    BY: SASHA KAUFFMAN AKA
Copyright ©2009  Penny Kauffman

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If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

sexysasha’s Poems (14)

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MY FATHER 4
Celtic Smiles 1
THE CLOUDS 1
LOST 0
LIGHT HEARTED AM I 1
GENTLE BREEZE 0
my life 0
WHO AM I? 1
I SIT ALONE 1
I LIVE OUT ON THE EDGE 0
mother nature 0
Once Along Time Ago 3
INSIDE MY HEART 1
THE LITTLE GIRL IN THE PARK 0