He chases me
Sometimes slowing down because of his limp
Never catching me
But when I look over my shoulder
He is there.
Photo by Rendiansyah Nugroho on Unsplash
Writers Are Parents
He chases me
Sometimes slowing down because of his limp
Never catching me
But when I look over my shoulder
He is there.
Photo by Rendiansyah Nugroho on Unsplash
Now this makes me want to know more – the entire story xxx
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Ooh this one gives me the chills! x
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Chiiiiills! My imagination suddenly started working double time there!
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Thanks so much for sharing your reaction! 🙂
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Wow! I love how I can actually image your poetry when I read it. Wonderful 😍
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Spooky! This would be a good scary story. Keep up the good work!
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Oh, this one gives me chills. I like that I can imagine several meanings to this post. Really like your writing
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Thanks so much for sharing your thoughts on this!
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Awesome. I really really love this one 😀
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Your words and the image make for a compelling and intriguing piece. Well done.
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Thank you. I am glad you enjoyed.
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😉
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Oh, this reminds me of nightmares I’ve woken up to, Jaya! Gave me goosebumps!
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I am glad you enjoyed! Nightmares give me the chills to.
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Like certain so-called leaders in government right now! 🙂
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Chuckles! The words can be read any way.
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Wonderful piece Jaya. Quite captivating.
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I am glad you enjoyed it!
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this is profound! your words just gave a me chill – not a bad thing at all – but the so many ways of interpreting your piece is captivating. thank you for sharing your marvellous work here with us all.
Peace and Hope and Freedom and Gender-Rights and Equality and Dignity and Justice for All ✌✊👍🌻
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I am glad you enjoyed it. Something about the feeling of someone or something following you makes neck hairs prick, as if you cannot walk fast enough to escape. Thank you for for reading.
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thank you for sharing. and yes there is that something about someone or something following you (perhaps even here on wordpress 🤔) that certainly gives one the heebee-jeebees … warmest wishes and peace ✌
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Chuckles. So true. We are always followed!
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brrrrrr … there go the hairs on the back of the neck 😂
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😀😂
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