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Thursday, January 30, 2025

SCARED OF MY SHADOW


 

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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