I'm running a threat assessment
on everyone in the vicinity,
area,
environment,
everywhere
they happen to be
where I can see.
Call it "people-watching." That's exactly what
it appears to be
- right up until
I observe
a threat.
And then I do
what I do best:
I flee
The little kiss in the title softens the sinister tone of the poem! :-D
ReplyDeleteHaha!
ReplyDeleteWow, I'm going to see it that way now.
In fact, I'd better be careful! I could overdo that little touch, add it to a whooooole lot of poems.
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