What was that?
Was it a
flash?
Surely it was not a shadow!
I was
taking out the trash
Maybe I’m seeing things,
It’s just
before dawn,
Hearing some birds sing . . .
Or maybe I
was wrong!
Then came this sound –
Like
someone was crying!
I turn, I look all around
I thought I
was dying!
It’s lurking beside the tree –
Dang! It’s
a shadow of me!
Thomas Theophilus© January 30, 2025
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