Mustn’t you leave,
Just get out
to arrive somewhere else
a place where you’re wanted
The rattling cages
must be driving you mad
and the animals speak now
they whisper, escape
I’m the voice in your head, dear
Don’t try to resist
for the more you agree
The sooner you’ll return
And you’d like that
Wouldn’t you?
Mais oui
…
zzz Me? It wasn’t
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Linda G. Hill 
Very fun Linda.
Thanks, John. 🙂
a little creepy depending on where your imagination leads you. i like it 🙂
Thanks, Bee. 🙂
Great poem, Linda… My imagination was all over the place with this one, but I enjoy the air of mystery 🙂
Thank you, Lori. 🙂 Glad you enjoyed it.
My pleasure, Linda 🙂