Death

• Jordan Campbell, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2016

I fall to my knees,
As I say help her please,
A knife thrust into her chest,
As I try my best,
To lurk in the shadows,
To yet save another soul,
A wolf let out a cry,
The girl began to sigh,
Heads watched as lives began to drop,
A baby neglected as she fell,
As her ghost crept behind,
No one knew why,
As she began to drift into the sky,
I left a note saying she had to leave you behind,
I lurked into the town but no one saw her,
Apart from the animal with the red stained fur.