It is the duty of the poet to tell the truth as they know it... isn't it? Sad to say this is a true story - but I feel confident that Jessica has forgiven us...
John and I
dug Jess a grave
in the garden.
Dad had been doing some
digging
and we asked if we could.
He did not know
why we were digging,
but we dug a trench
then mounded
up the soil
as if we had buried Jess
there.
Then we made a cross
out of two bamboo poles
and made a paper sign
with
JESSICA BALDWIN
RIP
written on it.
When we told Mum
she thought we were mean.
So did Jess.
The Russells
were coming for tea
and she said
don’t let Ann Russell
see our grave
she might get upset
and cry.
Ann was seven
and
it was only a game.
So John and me
we went and
jumped up and down
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