Trapped in a Jar
By Bonnie G
Published 25 September 2018
It’s rare, you hug it.
Smile and dance.
Your dad, your uncle,
the memories.
Too dangerous to change.
It’s mine, as sweet as honey.
As kind as you,
You’re in a tunnel,
Nothing to do.
But do not worry
Soon all will be gone
And all bad things trapped in a jar
And now I say
Aaaaaaah!