Enough Is Enough

How many times do I have to kill you

as you run across the floor, damn you,

trying to frighten me with your creepy

crawly legs all working a magic and

carrying my pounding heart on your

little body suspended above the ground

taunting me, well my friend, I won’t

play your game anymore, I will not

kill you this time but let you run free

for you are free to run forever. Now,

I do not expect to see you again. And

that is my final word on the matter.

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Paul Sayer

Wed 17th Jun 2020 08:55

What a web your poetry weaves Clive.

It is hard to escape from.
Po

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M.C. Newberry

Mon 15th Jun 2020 16:22

Is this a case of invasive "eight legs" - or "one over the eight"? It
leaves me feeling uneasy - perhaps with that intention. 😐 Intriguing.

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