Poem PART 2

Gagged and tied was young Tim Magoo,

Wherever he was going, who knew, not you,

The car stopped, and Tim went rolling,

The appeared at the door, the man who stole him,

He tore off the gag, and gasped for air,

‘Where the hell am I?’ said Tim, in despair,

‘You’re a long way from home, and you’ll never go back’

Said the powerful man, with a red baseball hat,

He picked him, dropped him on the grass,

It felt like forever, only 5 minutes had passed,

But Tim was brave, courageous and fit,

And started planning his escape bit by bit

 

The antagonist man came back to get him,

Yet this time for Tim, it ceased to fret him,

For the plan had been born, brave and smart,

And he’d thought of it himself, right from the start,

The man came over, shifty but smart,

But Tim knew nothing could live in his heart,

Wretched and evil, a terrifying face,

And that’s when the plan came into place

 

Tim jumped up, frightening the man,

‘The kid’s running away, damn, oh damn’

Tim ran like never before,

But behind he heard the cars engine roar,

Desperation kicked in, adrenaline followed,

He ran to the park, and found a tree, hollow,

The hopped into the trunk, full of darkness and gloom,

He hoped that the evil man would not arrive soon,

He waited for what seemed like forever,

And thought of him mum, oh he wouldn’t forget her,

He hopped out of the trunk,

And ran for the road,

Beside the rain went for the gutter, by flow,

But before him on the road, sat a great creature,

‘Hi, my name’s Gary, it’s a pleasure to meet ya’.