I leave Boots with my Panadol tablets
As she screams at her white car door.
I am struck with such utter puzzlement
But I approach her as she loudly roars.
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This was storytelling taken to a new level- - the poetic framework gave it soul and image. And I think I shall remember for a long long time those three little faces looking out the window at the nanny. Great write!
Thank you Susan - one of the saddest few hours of my life!