What in the World?

By Gray Vision

Fidgeting,
Jerking,
Twirling,
Nodding,
Being chased
By an angry mob
Yelling,
Throwing rocks
Broken bottles,
Evading,
Running in zig zags,
Through a town
Into the woods,
Through the bushes
The mob draws near,
Cornered at a ledge
Over come with fear,
All efforts exhausted
Pitch forks drawn,
Inching backwards
Step by step,
Until there's no more
Thud,
Moan…
Hey?
Are you alright?

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Copyright 2010 Gray Vision
Published on Saturday, April 24, 2010.     Filed under: "Reflective" and "Poetry"

Author's Note:

Feel free to comment or pitch advice, any bit helps, ty.
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  • A former member wrote: Aw, hang in there dear poet, your remarkable writing will catch up with you, I promise.

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