Too young to be afraid, we play at bones and graves
One at a time let’s make up a tale
Each
Of how we died
Some to tigers
some to bears
Some to poisoned pies
Or let’s pretend we’re in a magical wood where the trees try to eat us alive!
Let’s draw a hideous beast
Fangs and claws
Teeth and wings
“So very… Creative!” Mother says “How do you come up with these things?”
Grown ups must be scared-y cats
They don’t like bugs
Or vampire bats
They fear being late on Tuesday
Or running out of rinse-aid
They say that we’re not old enough
But we’re too young to be afraid.
Happy Halloween!
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— Millie Florence
*giggling* so real XD. grown-ups really do seem like scaredy-cats when you’re that age, honestly I still think that at times…
Hehe, thank you! I’m glad you enjoyed it!
Such an adorable poem Millie! It’s so true.
Thank you!