Stalker

Stalker

By Kira A. Moore

Ragdoll cat and toy mouse

 

It is jealous, this thing,

That stalks me,

Of the treasures that I hold,

 

A suggestion,

A thought,

A possibility of motion.

 

Shadow to shadow,

Peering from the dark,

Danger lurking, awaiting.

 

And then

 

A jump, a pounce,

bounding energy unfurled,

Fury.

 

Another mouse toy

Has met its

Demise.

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