Three Part HarmonyA Poem by CorsetI have three phones one for each property in my care when an Amber alert comes in they all go off in three part harmony singing the shock and dismay to wake you in the dead of night, in case you are driving out there may be passing by the chance to be a hero, or fodder to chase down the discribed vehicle in your bare feet and skivvies if necessary to answer the village alert, cause it takes a village to be a hero you know, or else no one notices when another poor innocent goes missing... if the child is under 13 he or she is less likely to be a runaway and more likely a wolf grabbing a an unattended lamb, it only takes a second to reach the woods. Its almost impossible to get back to sleep when that happens, a mother knows when another mother is wringing her hands, its a silent scream in telepathy it's a ripping of a soul from a body
may as well put on the coffee. © 2020 CorsetAuthor's NoteReviews
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