*Through Sophie's dad's perspective*
We have been captured for a while now
But we're going to escape; we'll figure it out somehow
We were so close to making it out
To making it out to somewhere we could hide out
I can't let them hurt my baby, not now not ever
We have to be quick on our feet, we have to be clever
I can't let them hurt my baby, they'll ripe her apart
I should have not let that boy in from the start
I should have killed him when I had the chance
I should have at first glance
But now my baby is going to be "purified"
And all I can say is....
I tried
YOU ARE READING
The Chrysalids Poems
PoetryThis is a school project i decided to put on here. For every chapter of The Chrysailds (there are 17 of them) i will write a poem. I hope you enjoy and if you haven't read The Chrysailds by John Wyndham there are going to be spoilers. I recommend...
