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CREATURES OF THE SHADOWS
Lurking in the shadows; growing bigger everyday,
Like a fearless carnivore stalking their prey.
Patiently waiting until the conditions are just right,
Then they spring toward our feet as silently as the night.
Sometimes when we see them our feet begins to dance,
Because frightening they are when you catch them at a glance.
Then quickly we laugh as we sadly realize,
It’s time to clean house and cut the dust bunnies down to size.
JRS © 5-26-03
The "Okie" Poet
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