There was a girl named Bridget snow. She went outside but didn't know, headed for a field to play and met a stranger on her way.
Stranger said with eager eyes, come go with me see my surprise! Little Bridget's smiling cheeks not seen again for weeks and weeks.
A shallow grave on a wooded lot he left his words made for her plot, with this child I did play why did she cry? I made her pay!
Stranger gone Without a Trace. Left no more Smiles on Bridget's face.
Bridget a victim of some sick mind. Lost her life in ways unkind.
Strangers out there free and sick, teach your kids to see his trick. Teach them what is wrong and right, so against ghese strangers we can fight.
Laurie Christine Seifried
1988
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- Comment from author about the poem: I was watching the news back in 1988 and there was a story of a young girl who had been missing for a few weeks I don\\\'t know what her name was she was found in a shallow grave so sad I didn\\\'t get inspired these words
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Yes, instead of teaching kids about sexuality, teach them how to survive in the concrete jungle. Show them what adults do to lure them away, get them streetwise.
That was my point teach them what they do to get them away from the people who protect them thanks for your comment
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