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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.Comments on "What in the World?"
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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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