Chased and Caught By Apathy
Chased down by a lion of apathy
She jumps on my back, breaking my trance
Pay attention! She yells, punching me in the neck.
Apathy, you area pain, I think, but silently.
I do not speak; she is huge.
Much larger than I ever imagined.
Her paw is over my mouth.
She leans down and I can feel her hot breath on my face.
I am terrified.
Lions, tigers and bears, oh my.
If I ignore her and pretend dead,
Will she go away like a bear?
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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