Written by Emily Harstone | March 28, 2017
Trapped – other side of the mirror.
Sweltering midsummer, then came the ice.
The water fallls; a water wall
“I only wanted an ice cream!”
I promise I will behave now
Can’t you are in not invisible
Can’t you see I’m not invisible
Through a pain of blurred glass!
A fraction of an inch, stopped!
“Need to pee Mom!”….”too late.”
From another dimension, they arrived hungry…
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Trapped – other side of the mirror.
Sweltering midsummer, then came the ice.
The water fallls; a water wall
“I only wanted an ice cream!”
I promise I will behave now
Can’t you are in not invisible
Can’t you see I’m not invisible
Through a pain of blurred glass!
A fraction of an inch, stopped!
“Need to pee Mom!”….”too late.”
From another dimension, they arrived hungry…