poem about an escape


1. escaping

Going outside without a single sound

there is no one no one around

creeping to to the gate like a feild mouse

hearing only voices from the errie work house

sliding through the gate like a cat

on the other side falling on a mat

seeing a group of boys from a school

blending in with them trying to act cool

a boy sees me and notices my cap

he looks at me and gives me a tap

he ask me about my day

I say I have just done the great escape.


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