Monday, November 17, 2014

Stalked

Today a cold wind followed me
when I crossed the street, I tarried
and it swirled around my ears
I tried to duck into a building, disappear
behind a light pole, stare at the sidewalk
I stopped for a hot cup of tea
and a blast slid beneath the door
and slithered until wrapping
around my legs




PAD. Day 17. Prompt: an afflicted poem

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