Left alone again in the night
When we found them it wasn't right
At 2 am the children all roamed
When in bed they should be at home
So we gathered them up and called welfare
They turned up and took them into care
The next night at 2 am the children roamed
What could you do every night they weren't home.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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